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Metamorphosis of the Lost Soul: A Tale of Angel Dust's Unforgettable Transformation


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Question: Write a transformation story of the mortal human reader turning into Angel "Anthony" Dust (from the adult animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), age change, height progression, reality/world change (the reader's real world warping and turning into the world of Hazbin Hotel), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories being completely replaced with Angel's personality and memories, despite all of the reader's best yet failed attempts on fighting off these mental changes, making the reader completely forget about his past self, having no memories of being a mortal human, and only remembered ever being a spider-like adults actor Angel Dust). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent (meaning it is forever) and completely irreversible. For Angel Dust's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is a sinner demon who has a slender build (almost mimicking feminine curves, despite being a male) and he stands about 8 or more feet tall, both due to his long torso and legs, as well as his heeled boots. His fur is white and he has a mop of fluffy white hair that extends from both the front and back of his head, with splotches of light-pink across it. He also has a distinctive and focal light-pink heart pattern on the back of his head. The light-pink outline of a heart also encircles his chest, the bottom point of which extends past his waistband and down to his crotch area. His eyelids are light pink and the color extends up to his eyebrows, giving the effect of eyeshadow, and his lashes are dark and thick. His irises are cerise pink. His right eye has a light yellow sclera, his left eye has a dark sclera. He has a wide mouth full of sharp, pointed teeth and possesses a single golden fang that sits slightly to his right of center. He has a New York accent. He has three cerise-pink dots under each of his eyes, which are intended to evoke freckles, although they are actually another set of smaller eyes. He lacks a nose and ears, giving him a less "human" appearance. One of Angel's most noticeable features is his prominent chest. The chest is actually composed entirely of fluffy fur, however, which Angel intentionally pushes up into a breast-like formation with his tightly pinned jacket for show. Angel's everyday attire consists of a long light pink suit-blazer with horizontal white stripes down the length, reddish-grey miniskirt, and long reddish-grey thigh-high heeled boots, accessorized with a reddish-grey bowtie with a cerise pink center and a black choker. On his top set of arms he wears long cerise pink gloves with white detailing at the cuffs, on his bottom set of arms he wears long white gloves. Though, usually seen with six limbs (two legs and four arms), Angel has a third retractable set of arms that he usually keeps hidden but can summon at will (meaning that he can have eight limbs; two legs and six arms). Angel is gay (homosexual), brash, and sarcastic, with a quick, sharp wit, often with bad/strong language (including, but not limited to f-bomb words). He will often use these traits to deflect criticism or insults, and side-step responsibility. He will switch between playful and destructive as he pleases, and his humor tends to be crude and crass, with an emphasis on dirty jokes and innuendos, which he feels is expected of him and actively plays into. He is stylish and performs an excessive amount of confidence with his public persona, being wildly flirtatious and interested in receiving positive attention for his looks and the profile he has made for himself in Hell. He also makes a show of looking down others, declaring the other denizens of Hell to be mostly "ugly freaks". As a result, Angel can often appear flippant and callous. In reality he is preemptively defensive and hides much of his true, more sensitive and insecure, self for his own protection, not expecting those around him to show him kindness. Angel does have friends, and while he cares about them and will sometimes show signs of wanting to reach out, he keeps many walls up between himself and others, being very protective of his true feelings and avoiding holding overly emotional relationships. He holds a cynical view on the idea of redemption, although he seems to still hold onto a small hope it may be possible for him. The ongoing controlling and abusive situation he is in with his boss, Valentino, puts him under a great deal of stress at his work, and he is implied to be somewhat traumatized as a result. For Angel Dust's preferences, he likes drugs, being abrasive, pranks, getting into scraps, cooking, flirting, the color pink, money, and Italian food, but he dislikes his own feet (he would avoid sex work that involved his feet, or else he would be angry about it if it was unavoidable), losing credibility, Valentino's abuse to Angel, and memorizing scripts. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.

Asked by AngieBruiser

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Once an ordinary human being engrossed in their everyday life, you find yourself in an alienating position. The transition initiated smoothly but then exacerbated, throwing you into a vortex of uncertainties. At first, the changes were physical; you became taller, your body slender, taking on a curve that was surprisingly feminine despite your new gender. Your body eventually shot up to over eight feet tall, both due to a prolonged torso and legs, as well as the sudden appearance of heeled boots on your feet. Your skin shifted from the usual hue to abnormally fluffy white fur, coupled with a mop of equally white hair that extended from both the front and back of your scalp, sprinkled with light pink splotches. Your face morphed, completely erasing the presence of a nose and ears, instead leaving you with a wide, sharp-toothed mouth - complete with a single golden fang to boot. But the worse was yet to come. Your world was shifting. The landscape morphed from a regular suburban setting into the strikingly monstrous world of Hazbin Hotel, full of demons, hazes of fire, and grotesque structures. Strangely, in this world, you felt a sense of home, a sense of belonging. "When did my world become so obscure, so terrifyingly beautiful?" You thought. But your inner turmoil didn't end here. Your mind began to mutate, your memories fading into thin air, replaced with new ones. Memories of wild parties, drugs, flamboyant drama, heated arguments with a certain Valentino, and a life in hell. "I.. am.. Anthony?" You subtly remembered thinking. "No, I can't accept this," your consciousness whispered, trying to rebel against these strange feelings, but it was engulfed by the waves of Anthony's identity that crashed relentlessly onto you. Your demeanor changed. The previously reserved and silent you turned into a brash, flirtatious being full of sarcasm - a personification of Anthony Dust. You began appreciating things you never had before – Italian food, the colour pink, money, creating a ruckus, performing pranks, and oddly, had a significant distaste for your feet. "Oh, I’ve always been like this. What’s new?" You scoffed, now wholly merged as the sassy, flirtatious, Anthony Dust, a forgotten human past. "I'm fabulous!" Anthony declared, strutting down Hell's alley in full regalia and added in a lower mutter, "I hope...". Anthony's mind whirled, a mixture of self-confidence and hidden uncertain insecurities, a cocktail that was indeed a tough swallow, each time leaving a bitter aftertaste. You no longer recognized the face in the mirror; instead, a demon - a famous one at that, by the name of Anthony Dust looked back at you. Welcome to Hazbin Hotel, Anthony Dust. Your stay here is permanent, irreversible - your former human life, a dream of a distant past.

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Dec. 28, 2023, 1:46 a.m.

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Published: Thursday, December 28, 2023

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