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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a human reader suddenly/rapidly turning into an identical clone of Lucifer Morningstar (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel made by VivziePop), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (the reader's personalities and memories instantly being permanently and completely replaced/overwritten by Lucifer's personality and memories, despite his/her best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making the reader completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). For Lucifer's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth. He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes are yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter (Charlie Morningstar), has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar tailcoat suit, long white poofy pants, a black bowtie, a pair of black gloves, black knee-high heeled boots, and a red undershirt with white stripes. He also wears a wide-brimmed white top hat, with a golden snake and red apple over golden spikes reminiscent a crown. On his left pinkie, he wears a golden ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. He has a very thin body (but is still powerful due to supernatural angelic and demonic powers) and he is slightly shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith, but he is still quite tall compared with most other demons and is adult human-sized. Never short of puns, quips, or jokes, Lucifer Morningstar is zany, self-indulgent, easily bored, and jaunty, a witty and charismatic showman with a goofy and silly charm (emphasizing his love of polka music), while simultaneously maintaining an air of regality and menace to avoid making others feel too comfortable around him. Lucifer is a husband to Lilith Morningstar, and they both love each other very much, being described as "passionate, cheesy lovers" by some other demons. The story would be that Lucifer Morningstar was getting sick and tired of seeing online images/stories of himself being transformed into other characters/creatures in body and mind. So Lucifer (by some supernatural means and to teach the reader a lesson (plus he wanted a twin brother)) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent him/her to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using his supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone in both body and mind (despite the reader's efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader into Lucifer's identical twin brother. The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
Deceptively simple was the touch of the warm light against your skin, luring you to the precipice of change. You had been engrossed in the Hazbin Hotel series, only to be abruptly yanked out of your comfortable reality. It was Lucifer Morningstar, the self-indulgent King of Hell, materializing right in front of you, expressing annoyance at seeing online narratives of himself being transformed into various characters and creatures. In an act of retribution, he had his roguish grin in place as he, quite literally, plucked you from your existence. "How about a taste of your own medicine, hm?" he said, his voice smooth like honey but intoxicatingly dangerous all the same. His words sent a shiver of fear down your spine, but there wasn't the slightest chance of resisting; his power was almost palpable in the air. As if suddenly engulfed by a cartoonish vortex, your sense of reality got warped. The next moment, you found yourself standing in the infernal realm of Hazbin Hotel. You could hardly believe your own eyes, but the sight of bizarre demons everywhere convinced you that this was indeed the reality now. Lucifer, looking full of enthusiastic mischief, raised his apple-topped cane, and a surge of supernatural energy roared towards you. The change assailed you suddenly - it was like a vortex left you feeling oddly weightless, swirling around you. Panic gripped you, but there was something so overpowering about the spell that your efforts to fight were in vain. Your skin began to pale, becoming a stark, pure white. You could see your features shifting in a glass window nearby, your face elongating and narrowing. Your hair gradually lightened, the brown changing into a golden yellow. Your eyebrows contracted into thicker, darker lines, your eyelashes lengthening to add some allure to your now snake-like slit pupils. Though disoriented, the first 'tangible' alterations took precedence, the shift in clothes impossible to ignore. Your humble attire melted away, replaced by a pristine white, high collar tailcoat, poofy pants and a matching top hat adorned with a golden snake and a red apple. An elegant black bowtie graced your neck and a suitably wing-cuffed pair of black gloves snugly fit onto your hands. Beneath your feet were stylish, polished knee-high boots with an intimidating heel. With a flash of realization, you noticed your height had changed too; you had become taller, not as much as Lucifer, but more so than most others around. The metamorphosis was not just physical. Even as you desperately tried to hold on to your own thoughts, your own memories, a vortex of new ones stormed in, tales of Lucifer's life in Hell, good and bad, his victories, his failures, his incredible love for Lilith, obliterated everything you once were. You tried to fight, but it was like trying to push back a tide with your hands. One by one your memories faded, replaced by Lucifer's, until there was no trace of 'you'. Suddenly, you found yourself chuckling, a rich, hearty laugh perfectly encapsulating Lucifer's zany character. Lucifer grinned, "Welcome to the family, little brother." Lost in the joy of puns, quips, jokes and a newfound love for polka music, you gave him a cheshire grin in response, "Why thank you, elder brother. Let's see who can outdo who in polka, shall we?" Lucifer's guffaw echoed throughout the realm, but beneath all the goofiness, the seriousness of the transformation echoed silently. You were no longer the person you used to be. You were Lucifer Morningstar, the King of Hell, relishing the thrill of your new existence, a change that was here to stay, forever.
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