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Heaven's Melody: A Twisted Tale of Transformation into Lucifer Morningstar

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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the 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; plus, the human reader views demons (who he/she is afraid of) as nothing more than pure evil monsters (even though Lucifer Morningstar is simply a fallen angel, a type of demonic angel of hell). 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).

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The haziness of reality twisted and warped around you as you were shoved, unceremoniously, into the dazzling, bizarre world of the infamous animation series, Hazbin Hotel. The world was a blaze of bright, fiercesome colors just within your field of vision when the first tremble of change began, deep in your core. Before you could even assess your surroundings, an odd warmth spread throughout your limbs. Your muscles felt like they were contracting, shrinking, yet somehow expanding in some places. The high collar of your shirt began choking you. You suddenly felt your shirt loosen as it morphed into a white high collar tailcoat suit, your arms were enveloped in a pair of black gloves, and a swift, uncomfortable motion reformed your pants into long, white poofy pants tucked into knee-high heeled boots. The sudden shift in height made you stagger. You reached out for support, finding a cane in your hand, topped with an apple. Your skin tingled fiercely like thousands of tiny pinpricks grazing your surface. Every natural pigment in you felt like it was bleached away, leaving nothing but a sheet of pure white. The prickling crept onto your face, ruthlessly attacking your eyebrows, turning them thick and black and your lips as well. It felt like your lip was lined with needles for a moment as your teeth sharpened, becoming less human all the way. Your vision blurred, distorting the colors around you into hues of red and yellow. As your eyes adapted, your irises mulching from their normal tones to blazing yellow with seductive red slit pupils. You blinked, looking at your hand, appalled to see no lines or wrinkle, much younger than it was moments ago. The world spun around you, making you clutch your cane for support. Suddenly, you couldn't remember the last place you lived in or maybe your last meal, or just anything about your previous existence. Your thoughts were clouded, blurry, encapsulating only the knowledge of your new identity, the memories, and history of one Lucifer Morningstar. Despite trying to push back, resist the new memories filling in your thoughts, it was all in vain. You felt the puns, the quips, the jokes appear on your tongue, ready to go. You discovered your love of polka music, you felt the itch to entertain, to charm, and your unyielding adoration for one Lilith Morningstar. Suddenly the world refocused, and you were standing in the middle of the hotel you knew so well from the animation. A mirror across the room reflected your new form, a wide-brimmed hat with a golden snake and a red apple adorning it. At your collar, a black bow tie, a not so different from your gloves, and you felt the weight of a golden ring- all elements of Lucifer Morningstar all on you. For a moment, you stared, and then reality came crashing. 'You are Lucifer Morningstar.' It was like stepping into someone else's life, but feeling like you have actually lived it. You were living a life which once belonged only to a character in an animated show. You, Lucifer Morningstar, have just descended into the world of Hazbin Hotel, ready for an adventure of a lifetime.

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Jan. 23, 2024, 3:22 a.m.

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Published: Tuesday, January 23, 2024

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