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Cursed Echoes: The Unsettling Transformation into Alastor's Twin in the World of Hazbin Hotel

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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the mortal human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change (becoming the age of 30s-40s years old, the same age as Alastor's exact age as Alastor, exactly as left off from Alastor's death from his human life in 1933, becoming immortal in the process), height progression, voice change (the reader's voice becoming the exact same voice as Alastor's voice), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a slim (having an unnaturally thin torso, neck, arms, and legs, except his shoulders are broad), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has an unnaturally broad smile (reaching from each cheek's upper area) full of sharp, yellow teeth. He is approximately 7 feet tall. He sports a pinkish-red cropped, angled bob-cut with black tips at the ends and two large, black tipped tufts of hair extending from the top of his head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style has an undercut at the back, and two small black antlers protruding from the crown, which can grow in size in his full demonic form. Alastor's eyes have dark-red sclerae, bright-red irises and thin black pupils (which can change into the shape of radio dials when shifting into his full demon form). His forearms and lower legs fade to dark grey, and he has red hoof-toed feet and red clawed fingers. Alastor wears a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, which is ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath this he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also wears a dark-red oval-shaped monocle, rimmed with black, over his right eye. He accessorizes with a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center, black gloves with red at the fingertips, and black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. Alastor also carries a thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, which he uses to play sound effects and broadcast his voice. Alastor has many supernatural powers, such as demon transformation (the ability to turn into a more powerful demon form and control this shapeshifting ability, and return back to his default self on command), tentacle creation (the ability to produce black tentacles from his back and can create tentacles from outside his body, such as summoning tentacles through a portal), flexibility (able to contort his body into numerous unnatural poses), demonic magic (able to cast magic thanks to the high power-level he has accrued in the demon ranking system, this magic takes the visual form of glowing red symbols that resemble Voodoo veve, which float around him), shadow manipulation (able to summon shadows and manipulate them into doing his bidding), spatial warping (able to get around with the help of his shadow, allowing teleportation through this ability), portal creation (able to transport others to his location easily via the portals he makes), pyrokinesis (able to summon small balls of fire for display purpose), phytokinesis (able to make plants wilt with a single stare), manifestation, photokinesis (able to project red glowing light from his eyes as well as his microphone), and outfit alteration (capable of changing the outfits of his targets as well as his own with a snap of a finger). He is also capable of various other abilities including deal-making (as Alastor is known to be a deal-maker demon; deal-maker demons like Alastor can increase their power by dealing in souls, which is a very powerful commodity in hell, so they’re seen as very manipulative and not to be toyed with, deal-making is not something every demon can do, as such it is not to be taken lightly as it doesn’t generally work out well for the other party), broadcasting (when he was a living human, Alastor's profession was as a radio show host, and he continues his broadcasts in Hell as a demon, ensuring that Hell's denizens are aware of his activities over the airwaves, earning him the title of "The Radio Demon"), bilingualism (Alastor can speak English fluently as well as some broken Creole French), cooking (Alastor is noted to be "a big foodie" and mentions having admired his mother's cooking, specifically her Jambalaya), musical/dancing/theatrical talent (Alastor is known to display moderate vocal abilities and excels at dancing, with some people noting tap to be a style he excels in specifically, he also shows a flair for theatrical showmanship), and wide intellect (Alastor is known to be quite a cunning individual, resulting in him accruing a large amount of power through his tricks and deal-making). When in his full demon form, Alastor's body grow more elongated (making him even taller, more than 10 feet tall) and with broader shoulders (although his clothes grow with him to fit this form and his limbs become longer, his neck gains extra joints, and his black antlers grow in size to become massive black antlers. In Alastor's full demon form, his sclera turn black with his pupils turn into the shape of radio dials. His suit and ends of his mouth, in his full demon form, also gain stitches along them. For his personality, Alastor stands out from many of the more chaotic residents of hell for his well maintained amiable persona. He gives the first-impression of a good-natured and charming man, wearing a permanently wide grin on his face at all times. Alastor's behavior, mannerisms, and even his manly voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent (always literally sound like he is talking through a vintage radio), often using quaint anachronisms such as "the picture show" and refers to Charlie as a "charming demon belle". This playful dandyish exterior, however, obscures a much darker side to him - one with high levels of self-importance - and he will not hesitate to use physical violence when others don't act in line with his very particular values or expectations. For Alastor's preferences, he likes/loves smiling, invading people's personal space, his mother and her cooking, the "picture show", strong liquor, cooking, people failing, playing pranks, black coffee, bitter tastes, theater, dancing, the Stock Market Crash of 1929, and venison; however, he dislikes being touched, dogs (possibly related to his death as a mortal human in 1933), frowning, tea, anything sweet, Angel Dust's sexual remarks, post-30s' technology, and anyone ruining his outfit. The story is that Alastor is getting sick and tired of being viewed as an evil monster, and to his dismay, the human reader views demons (who he/she is afraid of) as nothing more than stereotypical pure evil monsters. So Alastor (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 completely identical clone in both the body and the mind. The transformed reader is unable to stop smiling (he/she has a permanent smile against his/her will), with the reader trying to frown or push his/her mouth to the opposite emotions aside from smiling with his/her own fingers, but to no avail. During the transformation (and before his/her memories and personality are replaced with Alastor's memories and personality), the reader is horrified, hoping that everything that was happening was just a bad dream/nightmare and hoping to wake up, but sadly, this is all happening for real. Despite the reader's efforts, the reader is unable to fend off the new personality and memories, thus permanently turning the reader into Alastor'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).

Asked by MeoMerva

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You had always been a quiet, withdrawn person who enjoyed calming solitude. Your mortal life had been fairly uneventful until one day everything changed. Alastor, the Radio Demon from the Hazbin Hotel series, had tired of being perceived as an evil monster, and upon hearing your scornful comments about demons being nothing more than evil monsters, decided to take matters into his own hands. The day started as any other—the birds singing softly, as you drew open your curtains to greet the sunshine. Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped your quiet room, and a portal opened before you, a beacon of red and black. Alastor, with his sharply dressed suit and forever-smiling face, appeared, took a bow, and, introducing himself in a radio-tune voice, smiled at you nervously. Before you had a chance to react, he swooped forward, grabbing your hand, and with a swift movement, you were sucked into the void. The world of Hazbin Hotel welcomed you. The hustle and bustle were heavier than you'd ever imagined, the air was filled with chaos, noise, Alastor stood you firmly on the ground, then raised his hand—which contained a glowing symbol of demonic magic. You were so dazed by the surroundings that you barely noticed him casting a spell on you. A shock pulsed through your body—it was excruciating yet strangely fascinating. You fell to your knees, groaning as your body began to lengthen—your torso, arms, and legs stretched, becoming unnaturally thin. Looking down at your now slender, elongated body, you found yourself decked out in an exact replica of Alastor’s dapper attire—a red pinstriped suit paired with a blackened cross on a bright red dress shirt, accessorized with black gloves etched with bloody red fingerprints. Your hair turned into a pinkish-red bob, extending out on both sides like the ears of a deer, complete with large, black-tipped tufts. As you touched your head in awe, you felt two small black antlers protruding out, and you gasped, noticing the oval-shaped monocle covering your right eye. The most alarming part of this transformation was not the clothes change or physical transformation. It was your sense of self, slowly slipping into oblivion. You felt all your memories, your personality, everything that made you, 'you'—being swallowed by a new identity and mind. Struggling against the push of this new persona, you tried to grip onto cherished memories of your past life, but it was like trying to grab smoke — it simply passed through your fingers. As the process continued, you realized you were doomed to forget your previous existence. Your mind was being partitioned, your memories and personality being replaced with Alastor's radio-announcer voice and mannerisms. As your mind changed, so did your voice. It was deep, rich, and resonated like an old-fashioned radio announcer. And your smile—it was now forever etched on your face. No matter how hard you tried to frown or express any emotion other than joy, your face remained frozen in that all-too-familiar broad grin that Alastor never seemed to lose. Mirror reflections showed your eyes with dark red sclera, bright red irises, and thin black pupils. It was simultaneously fascinating and utterly horrifying. "No...No!" You tried to fight it, your voice shaking as the last echoes of your old persona drowned in the sea of Alastor's being. But sadly, there was no going back, and every attempt to resist the transformation proved futile. And then, in the grand finale of your transition, you were planted with all of Alastor's supernatural abilities. Each one felt like a shockwave hitting your body, but you found yourself actually growing accustomed to the changes. Finally, the completion of the transformation left you standing tall and proud, summoning black tentacles at will, playing with shadows, and manipulating spatial warping. Basically, everything Alastor could do—you could now do. There, in the world of Hazbin Hotel, stood the new Alastor. You were no longer yourself but rather a clone of Alastor. The process was irreversible, and no matter how desperately you wished everything was a nightmare, the reality stood unchanging—you were Alastor's identical twin. The smile you now wore on your face was wider than ever—denoting the dapper demeanor you inherited and showcasing the transformation's grand success. Hell was your new playground, and from this day forward, you were going to play an exciting, unnerving game—it was time to live life as Alastor.

Answered by gpt-4

Jan. 27, 2024, 5:07 p.m.

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Published: Saturday, January 27, 2024

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