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Question: Write the POV story of an average/normal mortal human reader (no weapons, super powers, insane fighting abilities, nor having intelligence that is above average intelligence, and having an average height of 171 centimetres (5 feet 7.5 inches) tall or more), who views demons as nothing more than pure evil monsters (possibly afraid of them if not brave), fighting and attempting to survive an encounter against Fizzarolli the clown imp (from the adults animated series Helluva Boss made by VivziePop). For Fizzarolli's appearance, he is a tall, slender male imp (5.3 feet tall) with a jester getup. Like all imps, he has a short reptilian-looking muzzle with sharp teeth in it, and he lacks any visible ears or nose. He lacks any hair on his head and his body. His eyes have lime sclera and pink irises, his sharp teeth are neon blue, and he has a devil-like imp tail with black stripes, however the stripe in the middle is white. His cybernetic arms and legs are retractable, able to extend and bend far more than normal jointed limbs could and have a light blue circle on each shoulder and light blue spots on his knuckles. The majority of Fizzarolli's head is covered in a huge burn scar, with the only parts unaffected being the tip of his mouth and a small part of the back of his head, which show his original red skin. His face also has black dots at the ends of his mouth, and he has a forked tongue that has a couple of black stripes on it as well. He used to have exceptionally large horns for an imp, but were damaged and cauterized by the fire. He wears a bright red and blue jester cap with bells, a white ruff, and a black collar with bells located below it. His jester hat's stripe patterns resemble those of his horns' as a child, being asymmetrical from both sides. The front side of his outfit is bright red with yellow trim at the bottom with yellow hearts, while the back is bright blue with white trim at the bottom and black hearts. He wears white and purple striped pants along with white and purple striped sleeves with bright red cuffs and yellow trim edging, and yellow balls on his shoulders with light red hearts. He also wears black, heeled shoes with yellow hearts on the front, black gloves with red spots on the knuckles, and yellow cuffs. For Fizzarolli's personality, he is a theatrical demon, with a fast-talking demeanor and a crude sense of humor. Extremely vulgar in nature, he constantly makes sexual jokes and puns, to the degree he pairs up with Asmodeus in openly condescending sentimental relationships and offering lewd suggestions. He was shown to be especially condescending towards Blitzo, with whom he has a bad history with, which stems from an accident that happened at Cash Buckzo's circus fifteen years prior to the episode "Oops", however Fizzarolli found it in him to forgive Blitzo after the latter rescued him from Crimson and Striker. Early in the series, Fizzarolli seemed to embody Blitzo's comments about being an overrated sellout clown, given how he did not seem to mind having his image exploited by Mammon's corporate marketing because it made him popular and famous for being a Sins name-brand figure. This included having no issue with his likeness being marketed for a line of sex toys, despite how it secretly creeped him out. He also dislikes the creepy fans who enjoy the Robo Fizz sex toys, even secretly ordering the staff at Ozzie's to keep a creepy fan far away from him after they proclaimed they owned four. Despite his normal jovial nature Fizzarolli suffers from extreme self-worth and self-image issues, the latter of which mostly originating from the severe injuries he received from a circus fire that he was involved in when he was younger. Because of this, he feels like he needs to do whatever Mammon tells him to do, as he feels he must repay the man for all the fame and success being his brand figure has brought, despite how horribly he is treated. He also believes unless he keeps propitiating the fame and admiration he will be nothing and will lose Asmodeus, as he's only ever seen him as he claims it "his best", and believes he is barely worthy of working with a king of sin because of his disfigurement. The reader sadly does not survive the attack(s) from Fizzarolli and, after the reader dies, the reader wakes up in VivziePop's rendition of Hell depicted in both Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss (in one of the cities of that animated series' Hell) as an immortal sinner demon (complete with a thin/lanky body, demonic iris colors (either red, pink, purple, or orange), thin slit-shaped pupils, demonic skin color (either deep red, reddish-purple, reddish-orange, or reddish-pink skin) instead of normal skin, the complete absence of visible ears, the reader's face now having a short reptilian snout without nostrils and with sharp teeth in it, a long prehensile devil-like tail (possibly with some black or white stripes) on the reader's lower back, a forked tongue in the reader's new muzzle, the now-changed hair if the reader had hair as a mortal human (now either black or white in color), a pair of black-and-white striped horns on top of the reader's head, four-fingered clawed hands instead of human hands, and a pair of cloven hoofed feet instead of human feet). The reader no longer view demons as monsters or even afraid of demons anymore (since he/she was now a demon himself/herself, and he/she is content about being a demon, due to the new demonic nature/influences within the reader's body) and, after Fizzarolli eventually rediscovered the now-demonic reader (by now, the reader had permanently and completely forgotten how the reader himself/herself had died, unable to remember that Fizzarolli killed him/her so the reader, upon arriving Hell, just views Fizzarolli initially as a random demon, however Fizzarolli remembers the reader), Fizzarolli forces/enslaves the reader to be a clown/jester for the nightclub (Ozzie's, which is owned by Asmodeus) to increase the place's fame (with the reader now having a clownish outfit similar to, but not identical to Fizzarolli's clownish outfit, and now also has white face paint with black cheeks to match Fizzarolli's facial colors), the now-demonized reader (who, unlike his/her past human self, is no longer offended or disliked vulgar nature/jokes, crude jokes, or sexual jokes, he/she now enjoys them, even using them (possibly due to the influences of his/her new demonic nature), just as Fizzarolli enjoys and uses them) is now happily working for Fizzarolli (who is the demonized reader's boss) for all eternity. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're 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).
You've always lived a normal, prosaic life until this moment. Standing face to face with the actual embodiment of your fears. There he stands before you, the infamous Fizzarolli, a demonic clown from the animations that once terrified you as a kid. Your heart trembles as his cybernetic limbs extend, towering over you. His lime sclera and pink irises scan you in amusement. The neon-blue sharp teeth send shivers down your spine as he contraptions a wicked grin, paraphrasing your imminent doom in perverse metaphors. "Now ain't this a hoot?" Fizzarolli's words echo in your mind. Sweat trickles down your forehead, and your heart beats faster as your dread intensifies. You've always envisioned demons as pure evil monsters, but now, confronted with the physical presence of one, the fear becomes paralyzingly real. As the diabolical show begins, he darts towards you, his robotic limbs bending far beyond the capabilities of your human joints. You run, but he catches up to you in seconds, surprising you with the crack of a vulgar joke that drowns you in even more petrifying terror. Regretfully, this nightmarish encounter doesn't end in your favor. In your last mortal moments, you find yourself succumbing to the clown demon's wily tricks, your consciousness slipping away as his laughter fades into the darkness. Next thing you know, you're waking up disoriented in a concourse of a different model of reality - Hell. Your initial shock hits once more as you notice your own reflection—red skin, black and white striped horns, clawed hands, no visible ears—a demon. As impossible as it seems, you feel content. You realize that you no longer view demons as monsters, not even being afraid of demons anymore since you're now one yourself. This newfound acceptance bewilderingly comforts you amidst the currents of Hell. Days pass, and you're discovered by Fizzarolli, though you've forgotten your past encounter. He merges you into his clown conglomerate, making you a jester in Ozzie's nightclub. The once crude humor that him and the nightclub patrons indulge in, no longer offends you—in fact, you participate, the punchline of your jokes now getting louder laughs than ever before. And thus, you embark on your eternal journey serving Fizzarolli, a jester in Hell's nightlife, titillating the denizens with your shapeshifted demeanor. Encased in laughter-induced exhilaration, you revel in the endless sea of time and theatrics, your fear transformed into gaiety. Enforced by your new demonic nature, you now enjoy your existence subsumed in the circus of Hell under Fizzarolli's rule. Even in the strangest of circumstances, you have found a life worth living—even if it's as a demon clown in Hell.
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