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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the male human reader (a boy of 10 years old) turning into Crimson (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Crimson's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader permanently and completely forget about his past self as a normal human and only remember being Crimson, an imp and a mafia leader). For Crimson's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he is a quite tall imp demon, standing closer in height to Blitzo, with white hair, black and white striped horns, and yellow sclera. Around his eyes are white markings, with the right being larger than the left. He possesses a crooked and bent tail with white accents near the base and on the middle of his tail fork. His appearance is similar to his son Moxxie, with similar hair and shape of his horns, however larger and slightly more jagged. Unlike his son (Moxxie), Crimson's skin is a darker shade of red and his legs appear to be plantigrade (like a human's), rather than digitigrade, but still have red cloven hooves. All of Crimson's teeth are sharp fangs, while one of his fangs is a golden fang unlike the other teeth (which are white). Crimson's attire consists of a red high-collar shirt that grips his neck, topped by a navy blue coat with light blue accents, thin red stripes, red buttons, and red lining. His pants are dark blue which also have thin red stripes, and his shoes are black and red-heeled dress shoes. He also wears a black fedora with a red and white band. Crimson is a vicious and extremely ruthless crime boss that controls a large army of shark-like demon gangsters. He is horrifically abusive towards Moxxie since his childhood, constantly levying physical and psychological abuse towards Moxxie, and by extension his wife. He cultivates an aura of fear in those that know him, even towards his own family members and close associates like Moxxie and Chazwick. Ultimately, his greed and power come first to him, and he harbors no remorse for his victims. This comes to the point that he appears mentally prepared to kill blood-related family members, such as his wife and Moxxie, to advance his personal goals. Despite this, he is capable of exhibiting a seemingly jovial, warm, happy, and even charismatic presence when he chooses to do so, such as during his initial meeting with Blitzo and Millie, or during moments when he feels comfortable. However, he can be quick to discard this external display of affection as required. For Crimson's preference, he likes smoking, monetary gain, organized crime, mistreating Moxxie, and hanging body parts of his victims as house decorations; he however dislikes anyone who double-crosses him, anyone lesser than him, and anyone talking back to him. The story would be that Crimson's shark-like demon mafia group (with Alessio leading the other shark-like demons) wanted a leader of their own, and (unbeknownst to kid reader) the show's characters are self-aware. So out of supernatural reasons, the shark-like demons briefly leave the world of Helluva Boss and visits the real world to to abduct the reader and bring him to Crimson's house back in the Helluva Boss world, before they strapped him onto an invention that the demon mafia discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader into Crimson (in both body and mind), and the transformation is permanent and irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
The wind whispered ominously as rain pelted the attic window. The young boy, clad in his dinosaur-print pajamas, lay in bed, eyes wide with fascination at the scary yet alluring world of "Helluva Boss". Never before had a show both terrified and thrilled him in the same breath. Suddenly, he was startled by a strange flickering appearance on the screen. A group of intimidating shark-like demons, led by the towering Alessio, glared from his television directly at him. "No way... they're real?" he gasped, backing away in terror. In a blink, the fearsome creatures broke the screen's barrier and lumbered into his room. Innocent blue eyes widened with fright as the demons advanced on him. Before he could scream, a chloroform-soaked rag was pressed to his face, muffling his cries for help. The boy's world spun into darkness. --- When his eyes fluttered open, he found himself strapped onto a bizarre machine; crimson red, pulsating with a sinister hum. All around him was decadent, extravagant furniture. He was in a mansion... no, a mob boss's house. Alessio smirked, "Iniziamo." The boy didn't understand the Italian command, but the machine whirling into action was a universal language. No words could explain the excruciating pain that rocked his body. His skin darkened into a deep shade of red while his body stretched taller and thicker. His feet knotted and reformed, turning into cloven hooves, his legs contorting to conform to the change. His casual clothes stretched and warped around him, shifting into a slick red shirt, navy-blue coat, and dark-blue trousers with red stripes. A black fedora with a red and white band fell onto his head. "AUGH!" he screamed, his voice deepening, eyes watering with yellow tears. Sharp, white teeth sprouted from his gums, one fang glinting gold. Horns ripped through his scalp; black and white stripes curling back, sharper than daggers. His spine contorted, forcing a tail to slidewalk its way out. "Gonna be the greatest godfathers ever! Better than ol' Crimson," Alessio chuckled to his fellow demons. Through his mind, memories of Crimson commenced to swirl, taking root like a virus. Images of Moxxie, an abusive relationship, colliding with his innocent past. He fought against them, screaming and crying for his parents, but the onslaught was relentless. "Mom! Dad! Help me!" He tried resisting the transformation, clinging desperately to his humanity, but the machine cardinally encoded Crimson's essence every cell of his body. The boy's cries grew weak, gasping, "I'm... not... Crimson." Through the crippling mental and physical transformation, his memories of a safe, loving home disappeared, replaced by gruesome montages of organized crime and insatiable power hunger. A heart-wrenching sob echoed, a sound too mature to escape a ten-year-old's lips. His blue eyes became a bright yellow, reflecting the spectral image of his monstrous transformation in real-time. "No more!" He sobbed even harder, his mind crumbling under the weight of the mafia boss's life, clouding his innocent past until no trace of it remained. He was no longer a scared little boy, but Crimson, the ruthless, terrifying imp crime boss. "Welcome back, Crimson," Alessio flashed a sinister grin as the boy's transformation conclud. The demons lauded, clearly delighted at their accomplishment. The suit-clad boy glared at them, a certain menacing aura exuded from his glare. "I've always been here," Crimson said in a cold voice, a harsh finality dismissing his previous existence. His memories of being a lost human boy completely erased, replaced with a monstrous life that he used to only witness through a TV screen. All he remembered was the life of Crimson, his vibrant empire, and his everlasting desire for power. His past was permanently obscured, and for Crimson, it felt like coming home.
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