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Question: Write a transformation story of Dylan The Dylanus (an original character made by the Deviantart user Dylan613) turning into an identical clone of Fizzarolli (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, semi-robotification (arms and legs becoming robotic), and mind/mental change (with Dylan's personality and memories being completely replaced with Fizzarolli's personality and memories, despite his fears of becoming a demon and his efforts of fighting back those new memories and personality, making him completely forget that he was a teenage mortal boy Dylan and only remembered ever being Fizzarolli the jester imp). The transformation into Fizzarolli is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. 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 Fizzarolli's appearance (after Dylan turned into his clone), he is a tall, slender male imp 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 story is that Fizzarolli wanted an identical brother of his own to make his circus show much more interesting and popular, so he finds Dylan and kidnaps him (leaving Dylan horrified) before strapping Dylan onto a transformative machine that some staff members of Fizzarolli's circus invented, before he activates the machine that turns Dylan into his completely identical twin brother in both body and mind (against Dylan's will), thus leaving two Fizzarollis in the wake to make the circus more famous. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
A lively night at the circus was just beginning. Fizzarolli, a theatrical imp with a sharp wit and a crude sense of humor, had an insatiable hunger for fame and popularity. Tonight, though, he was cooking up something far more daring and ambitious. "Dylan, Dylan, Dylan," he mused, eyeing the 15-year-old boy from the sidelines. Dylan was just an ordinary teenager with a knack for heroics, but to Fizzarolli, he was the perfect candidate for his bewildering experiment. "Tonight’s your lucky night, kid!" Finding an opportune moment, Fizzarolli apprehended Dylan and whisked him into the clandestine backstages of the circus, tying up the protesting boy to a daunting and mechanical contraption. Dylan was shaking, his green eyes filled with dread as he stammered pleas of mercy, "W-what are you going to do to me? I don't want to be like you!" "Oh, Dylan, I'm not going to hurt you," Fizzarolli chuckled darkly, flipping the switch that started the process. "I'm just going to give you a little... makeover.” The dials and meters on this 'machine' began to increment. Dylan cried out suddenly, feeling his size increase, height extending inch by inch to match that of the devilish Fizzarolli. His muscles tightened, new strength flowing through them as he gained Fizzarolli's fit, slender build. One transformation led to another - his tan skin darkened to match the imp; his brown hair slowly vanished until his head was as smooth as Fizzarolli's; his face elongated to mimic Fizzarolli's reptilian muzzle; sharp neon blue teeth appeared, replacing Dylan's human set. Then came his robotic limbs. The tactile sensation overwhelmed Dylan as he saw his hands and legs stretch into the grandeur of Fizzarolli's elongated limbs. He could feel circuits running through them, giving a surreal semi-robotic feeling. His new imp tail swung involuntarily, striped black and white, threshing around behind him. His clothes changed as well, morphing into the bright, flashy ensemble of the jester, right down to the striped tights and black shoes adorned with yellow hearts. However, the most tormenting part was yet to come. New memories seeped into his consciousness, replacing his own. The first kiss with Emma, cheerful banter with his brother Black, all the times he defended his homeland - they were being wiped clean. His fears of vampires and demons were overridden by crude jokes and puns, his intolerance to swearing obliterated progressively. In their place, he knew only his own broken past with Blitzo, the popularity he earned through his lewd demeanor, and his desperation to keep Mammon appeased despite the abuse he suffered. He felt himself bestowed with Fizzarolli's personality, his conscience and thoughts now identical to the imp's. "Stop it...I-I don't want to forget," Dylan called out weakly, fighting to clutch onto his fading memories. But the plea fell on deaf ears. “Relax, kid," Fizzarolli said, grinning at his new twin's struggle. "You're becoming someone far more interesting. You'll thank me later." Once the transformation was complete and Dylan’s protests ceased, Fizzarolli clapped his hands together in satisfaction. "It’s showtime. Let's make this the most memorable night in imp history!" For Dylan, or the one who was once Dylan, there was only one truth now: He was Fizzarolli, the famed jester imp. His past life, his past identity, was all but a speck of imagined memory replaced with Fizzarolli's flamboyant persona. "Welcome to the family, brother," Fizzarolli smirked, looking at his identical twin in delight, oblivious of the irreversible changes he'd just inflicted upon an innocent lad. And in that moment, the circus's history was destined to never be the same again... for there were now two Fizzarollis taking the center stage.
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