Tails's Transformation into Angel Dust

It was a sunny day in Tails' universe. The fox-like companion of the renowned Sonic was cheerful and skipping along side the trees. The Emerald Hills that they always saved from the evil Dr. Robotnik sparkled charmingly. Suddenly, Tails was hit by a mysterious wave of energy out of nowhere. His eyes blinked with a shock. Feeling warmer and strange, he looked at himself. He noticed his fur gradually changing colour, shifting from a warm orange-brown to a more striking white, just like snow. His once fluffy twin tails started to twist and merge into each other as they elongated and streamlined, morphing into a spider-like appendage - certainly intimidating in its own right. His clothes began to shimmer and phase in and out of existence. His humble gloves and shoes seemed to grow with him. His gloves transformed to fit the spider-like multiple arms, buttoned up in a dapper way, emerging from thin air. His shoes changed from red sneakers to stylish glossy red boots, up to his knees. Tails could feel his body starting to stretch out, rapid age progression unfolding before him. His youthful features matured, his voice deeper and more suave than his previous high-pitched and innocent tone. His body bulked as muscles developed, his height quickly reaching the immense stature of an adult, about 8 feet tall, in stark contrast to the small kid he once was. Everything around him, the Emerald Hills, his home, everything started to blur, leaving him in an unknown trailing mist as reality itself seemed to warp and shift. When his eyes opened, Tails found himself standing in a completely new world - within the infamous Hazbin Hotel. Tails felt his sense of self-fading slowly. Strangely, there was not fear, merely acceptance. His mind started to change. All the memories - Sonic, their adventures, Dr. Robotnik - it all transformed into mere spectres of the past. Tails was no more. His memories of Tails' world faded, replaced with vivid imagery of Angel Dust's experiences: the hotel, the demons, the people he knew. His personality also changed along with his mindset. He was no longer the innocent Tails we once knew. He became more eccentric, free spirited, and a bit of a jokester; his whole demeanour screamed confidence and playful mischief. He looked at himself, flexing his new form, his multiple arms and flamboyance, with a smirk growing on his face. He thoroughly enjoyed his reflection, stretching his limbs and admiring his dapperness. The transformation it seemed, was complete. "And the name is Angel Dust" - he said confidently, his voice carrying the precise note of cheer and rebellion. Whatever caused the transformation was unknown, but one thing is certain - Tails was no more. The inhabitant of this body was now Angel Dust from Hazbin Hotel, fully embodied, and ready for the adventures this strange place has to offer.