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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a male human reader turning into a completely identical clone of Fizzarolli (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age change, height change, semi-robotification (arms and legs becoming robotic), and mind/mental change (with the reader'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 ever a mortal human, it was now completely impossible to remember his past mortal self, and only remembered that he was always Fizzarolli the jester imp). The transformation into Fizzarolli is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Fizzarolli's appearance (after the human reader 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 the male human reader and kidnaps him (leaving the reader horrified) before strapping the reader onto a transformative machine that some staff members of Fizzarolli's circus invented, before he activates the machine that turns the reader into his completely identical twin brother in both body and mind (against the reader'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.
The world swirled in a chaotic mix of colors as you found yourself thrust into the back of a van, hands bound tightly against your will. You could hear the faint cackle of the mischievous imp Fizzarolli echoing in the background, his teasing and crude jokes making the situation even more surreal. "This is gonna be so much fun. Can't wait to see my own twin performing with me in the circus! Get ready for a world of excitement!" His words sent chills down your spine. Twinges of fear and disbelief swirled within your mind, your world in turmoil as you wondered what would become of your human life. Inside the van was something you had never before seen. A machine filled with glowing screens and cables, and at its heart, a strange contraption designed to hold a person. Fizzarolli's circus crew was there, each looking at you with rabid anticipation. Fiery pain surged through your body as they strapped you into the contorted machine, despite your best efforts to fight back. Then everything halted. Your existence was consumed in excruciating pain, a shock of energy coursing through your every cell. You could literally feel your human physicality disappearing, melting away into something different... something unholy. Arms, once clothed with human skin, now gleamed with inhuman blue and silver, grotesque yet magnificent. Legs followed suit, morphing into slender mechanical extensions. A terrifying laugh escaped through newly formed razor-sharp teeth, as an imp-ish tail whipped in unrestrained glee. A thick layer of vibrant burns scattered across the newly formed skin, adding an enticing charm to the demonic allure. In the mirror of your mind, you tried to remember your human self, the warmth, the compassion, the love you once knew. But the memories were slipping away, replaced by the wicked pleasure of wild circus stunts and outrageous puns. All your human emotions, desires, fears, and hopes were erased, being replaced by the personality of a fast-talking, vulgar, and theatrical demon. A new feeling blossomed within the hollow space, a craving for fame, attention, and an unbearable drive to be the best. A sudden loathing grew against a specific imp named Blitzo, the resentment basing on some faded accident years ago. You could even feel a strange longing for a demon named Asmodeus bloomed. And, most noticeable was your strange admiration for Mammon and a deeply rooted sense of fear of losing his approval. The process completed, the former human man that was once you is now replaced with an exact replica of the infamous Fizzarolli - in both mind and body. Your rich past life was nothing but a vague, distant memory, almost like a dream you knew you once dreamed, but couldn't remember the details. All that remained was the mind and memories of Fizzarolli, and nothing else. Looking at the full-length mirror before you, Fizzarolli chuckled, "Now ain't that a handsome devil," he said, admiring the incredible transformation. No longer were you the puny human caught in demon's ploys. You were now the demon, Fizzarolli. And as you looked at your new, identical twin - your creator, you joined his playful laughter. The tired drudgery of your former human life was just a distant memory; this was your reality now. Amidst the delightful chaos, you could hear the collective gasp of the crew. Your heart - or, rather, Fizzarolli's heart - thrummed with a thrill of anticipation. Together as identical twins, you would take the circus world by storm, and you were ready to embrace it wholeheartedly. There was simply no going back, not that you wanted to anyway. You were Fizzarolli now. Forever.
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