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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height progression, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a slim (having an unnaturally thin torso, neck, arms, and legs, except his shoulers are broad), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile full of sharp, yellow teeth. He is approximately 7 feet tall. He sports a pinkish-red cropped, angled bob-cut with black tips at the ends and two large, black tipped tufts of hair extending from the top of his head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style has an undercut at the back, and two small black antlers protruding from the crown, which can grow in size in his full demonic form. Alastor's eyes have dark-red sclerae, bright-red irises and thin black pupils (which can change into the shape of radio dials when shifting into his full demon form). His forearms and lower legs fade to dark grey, and he has red hoof-toed feet and red clawed fingers. Alastor wears a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, which is ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath this he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also wears a dark-red oval-shaped monocle, rimmed with black, over his right eye. He accessorizes with a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center, black gloves with red at the fingertips, and black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. Alastor also carries a thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, which he uses to play sound effects and broadcast his voice. Alastor stands out from many of the more chaotic residents of hell for his well maintained amiable persona. He gives the first-impression of a good-natured and charming man, wearing a permanently wide grin on his face at all times. Alastor's behavior, mannerisms, and even his manly voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent (always literally sound like he is talking through a vintage radio), often using quaint anachronisms such as "the picture show" and refers to Charlie as a "charming demon belle". This playful dandyish exterior, however, obscures a much darker side to him - one with high levels of self-importance - and he will not hesitate to use physical violence when others don't act in line with his very particular values or expectations. The story is that Alastor is getting sick and tired of being viewed as an evil monster, and to his dismay, the human reader views demons (who he/she is afraid of) as nothing more than stereotypical pure evil monsters. So Alastor (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 Alastor'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).
The moment you lay eyes on Alastor, the television apparently ripples towards you before it turns to inky blackness. A sharp pull on your being yanks you through a portal dropping you into a replica of your room—except it isn't your world anymore. "Woah! What's happening?" you exclaim, spinning around to suddenly see the Radio Demon himself, Alastor, standing by your couch, a sardonic smile playing on his lips. Despite your initial shock and fear, you square your shoulders, steeling yourself for whatever comes next. "I understand this might be a tad bit unsettling," Alastor starts, his voice crackling through the air like a vintage radio station. "But you see, dear human, I find myself in need of an... adjustment in perspective. Yours specifically." "Adjustment? What are you talk..." you try to ask before a sudden rush of energy emanates from Alastor's hand, heading straight for you. You brace yourself, attempting to fend it off, but the energy takes hold of you. It starts with a tingling sensation that tickles your scalp, hair retracting and reshaping until you feel the weight of two large tufts atop your head. You reach up, your hands meeting the shocking reality of antlers sprouting from your head. Your worried gaze locks onto a nearby mirror, where you see your face shifting, your skin darkening to a beige hue as your eyes morph into glowing red orbs. Your body feels lighter as your frame compresses, becoming unnaturally slim, and you can feel yourself elongating, seemingly stretching towards the ceiling. You stumble as newly formed hooves replace your feet, catching yourself on a nearby chair. You allow your gaze to travel down your body, taking in the red pinstriped coat you now wear, a matching bowtie adorns your neck, and a monocle perched on your right eye. A black cross decorates the bright red shirt beneath your suit, your legs encased in black dress pants ending in bright red cuffs. You whip your hands around, staring in shock at the red-tipped claws where your fingers once were. You feel a strange weight in your hand, looking down, you can see a thin cane with a sentient microphone attached forming in your grip - Alastor's signature staff. You can feel it buzzing with power, resonating with the new energy coursing through you. Despite the drastic physical transformations, something else shifts inside of you. A series of images and memories flutter through your mind, like a slideshow playing too fast. Memories of your past life evaporate, replaced by none other than Alastor's. The change seems to go deeper than just memory replacement - it's clearly a total mental transformation. The panic within you subsides, replaced by a strange sense of calm, even delight. You find yourself chuckling light-heartedly at your new identity. It's fascinating how quickly your human horrors have been replaced with this new persona, fear replaced by demonic nonchalance. Alastor—your twin now—grins at you from the couch. "Well, aren't you a picture show! Welcome to Hell, dear twin! You're going to have a hellishly good time," he chuckles, his voice crackling against the backdrop of the strange, new world you've become a permanent part of. His chilling laughter echoes through your mind, and you find yourself joining in with your own radiant grin, ready to embrace your eternal life as a Radio Demon. So, there you have it—you, the reader, viewed as nothing more than a mere human, irrevocably changed in the blink of an eye to become the identical twin of Alastor, the Radio Demon from Hell. It's an adjustment, to say the least, but it seems as the sands of old memories and former personalities slip through the hourglass of time, you're adapting quite well to your new demonic life. There's no turning back now—it's high time to embrace your newest and most thrilling adventure in the depths of Hell as the infamous Alastor.
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