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The Devil's Doppelgängers: A Tale of Transformation, Identity, and the Allure of Lucifer Morningstar


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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a mortal human reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the sibling/friend are female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (the reader's and friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite their best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making them both completely forget about their past selves and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer's twin brothers is permanent and irreversible. For Lucifer's appearance (after the reader and his/her sibling/friend turned into his clones), 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, has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar suit, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, a black bowtie, 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 is slightly shorter than his daughter Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still tall compared with most other demons. 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 bored with ruling Hell by himself and wanted twin brothers of his own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, as well as the fact that Lucifer Morningstar is getting sick of the reader making stories of Lucifer turning into other characters in both body and mind (which he views as distasteful). So Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and his/her sibling/friend and sent them both to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader and his/her friend/sibling which turned them both into his clones in both bodies and mind (despite their efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader and his/her friend/sibling into Lucifer's identical twin brothers. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking.

Asked by StrongestBois

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As darkness fell, your fingers danced across the keyboard, feverishly typing yet another fanfiction about Lucifer Morningstar, the whimsical and charming character you loved from Hazbin Hotel. Your sibling, or friend, sat on the couch behind you sharing ideas and cheers as you crafted a compelling story. Your laughter echoed, filling the room with warmth and happiness. Suddenly, the lights dimmed and you felt a gust of cold wind. Both of you turned towards the source and there, emerging from an eldritch portal, stood Lucifer Morningstar himself, his tall figure cast an imposing shadow. His eyes glowed, a sinister vermilion, and his smirk twisted into a wicked grin. “I hope I’m not interrupting something oh so vital?” His tone was dripping with sarcasm, golden apple-topped cane tapping lightly against the hardwood floor. “I hear the two of you have an unhealthy obsession with me," he chuckled. His gaze was fixed on you both. You felt your heart racing, dread slowly sinking in. "The truth is, I've grown tired of running the Underworld alone and I could use some help," he continued. "Plus, I’ve been pretty saddened by your measly attempts to transform me into different characters. It’s rather distasteful, wouldn’t you agree?” Lucifer laughed, a hollow sound that echoed around the room. Before either of you could reply, Lucifer waved his cane. An infernal aura resonated from it, enveloping your bodies. Realizing the danger, both of you tried to escape, but it was impossible. The transformation began, and resistance was futile. Your body twisted, molded, and contorted painfully as you felt yourself changing from inside out. The transformation was tyrannical, leaving no room for your begging or pleading. Your arms grew lean and lithe, your fingers long and nimble. Pure white skin replaced your own, and your hair turned blonde. Simultaneously, your mind was on fire. Memories, experiences, and emotions were torn away, replaced by a storm of different recollections, a cascade of alien feelings. Despite your best attempts, the old you was slipping away and Lucifer's personality began to override your own. The transformation of your sibling or friend mirrored your own. Their shared screams turned into laughter, matching Lucifer's distinct chuckle. The once familiar eyes now shined with an unholy glow, full of mischief, charisma, and suave. Both of you stood there, mirror images of Lucifer Morningstar, meticulously recreated in every aspect. All past traces of your lives were gone; only the charming, humorous, and regal Lucifer remained. You both looked at each other, dressed in high-collar suits, the infamous red undershirts with white stripes, and knee-high heeled boots. Satisfaction dripped from your eyes; you'd become the ones you'd admired. Together, you all stepped through the portal to Hell, leaving your old world behind. Having identical images of himself, Lucifer felt revitalized, ready to turn a new leaf in his rule. Your laughter filled the realm as the newly minted Lucifer twins relished in their new lives, having completely forgotten their past reality.

Answered by gpt-4

Dec. 26, 2023, 3:12 p.m.

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Published: Tuesday, December 26, 2023

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