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Question: Write a transformation story of Dylan The Dylanus (an original character made by the Deviantart user Dylan613) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with sudden clothes change, sudden age progression within seconds, sudden height progression within seconds, and mind/mental change (with Dylan's personality and memories being completely replaced with Ferid's personality and memories, despite his fears and efforts of fighting back those new memories and personality (he doesn't want to turn into an evil demon), making him completely forget that he was a teenage mortal boy Dylan and only remembered ever being the king of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar). For Dylan's appearance, he is a 4.9 foot tall, 15 year old boy who has a lean build for his size, tan skin, medium-length brown hair (that reaches his chin, although not covering his face at all), and has green irises. He wears a dark blue hoodie, a lighter blue t-shirt underneath, and cyan wear jeans. He also has white socks underneath his black tennis shoes, which have an x-shaped gray marking on each of his shoes' tongue. Dylan is a kind, considerate, smart, and understanding character, who is a love interest to Emma (his girlfriend) and is playful around his slightly older, smarter brother Black. Despite his small frame and being a teen, he goes in the way to protect his homeland against various villains and monsters (always successful, even if some are more difficult than others). Despite these traits, he does have some flaws, such as his intolerance to swearing (which aren't present in his homeland), being quite weak without superpowers (which he actually does not have and only obtains them when using special devices), and has fear of vampires and demons alike since he views them as nothing more than pure evil monsters. For Lucifer's appearance (after Dylan turned into him), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth, with a biologically mid-to-late 20s aged body (despite being thousands of years old and being immortal). 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. 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. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
News of a mystic transformation amulet passing through his homeland reached the ears of Dylan, the young protector. His heart pounded in his chest as he recollected tales of the horrific transformations it could cause. With resolve in his heart, he decided to steal and hide the amulet before evil hands got it. After sneaking past countless guards, he found himself staring at the fearsome amulet. It was a handsome piece, set with jewels, but carried an ominous aura. As he reached out to secure it, the locks disengaged and the amulet sprang open. From developing a sudden height growth to losing his tan to a pale white, the transformation had begun. "No...what's happening to me?" he exclaimed, watching in fear as the amulet glowed, infecting him further. He felt a strange sense of cool rippling over his chest and looked down to see his hoodie and jeans replaced by a white tailcoat and long white poofy pants. A black bowtie materialized around his neck and knee-high heeled boots covered his feet. His heart pounded in his ears as he watched his lean body morphing into a thinner but still imposing figure. As he looked at his hands, his fingers elongated, his nails became sharper. He felt an odd sensation on his face- his eyebrows thickening, lips turning black, and his teeth changing into sharp fangs. His once soft, medium-length brown hair turned blonde, hanging perfectly with an unnatural gloss. The green irises were slowly taken over by a deep yellow, with red-slit pupils appearing, giving him a snake-like appearance. "I can't let this happen," he cried out, trying to resist the transformation. The memories of his girlfriend Emma and his hilarious moments with Black, his brother, flashed before his eyes. But then just as quickly as those memories appeared, they started to fade away, replaced by countless millennia of debauchery, mischief, and power. His heart ached at the loss of his past personality. He tried fighting it, but as much as he tried, the personality of the former teen boy was buried beneath the charm, overconfidence, and menace of Lucifer Morningstar. The transformation was nearing its end. He picked up a wide-brimmed hat that materialized at his feet and put it on top of his head, finishing his transformation into Lucifer Morningstar. In his right hand materialized an apple-topped cane and he gave a wicked grin, looking at his reflection in the shiny gem of his cane. He was no longer Dylan, the brave 15-year-old protecter of his homeland; he was Lucifer Morningstar, the wickedly charismatic king of Hell. With a new identity and a wicked grin, he swirled his cane and said, "What a splendid new world to conquer. Don't you agree, Dylan?" Only to smirk at the lack of a reply from within.
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