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Alastor, Transformation, Clone, Demon, Commitment in the style of Pablo Picasso

"The Radiant Transformation: A Tale of Becoming Alastor's Identical Twin in Mind and Form"

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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from an adults cartoon/animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change (becoming the age of 30s-40s years old, the same age as Alastor's exact age as Alastor, exactly as left off from Alastor's death from his human life in 1933, becoming immortal in the process), 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 identical clone), he is a slim (having an unnaturally thin torso, neck, arms, and legs, except his shoulders are broad), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has an unnaturally broad smile (reaching from each cheek's upper area) 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 has many supernatural powers, such as demon transformation (the ability to turn into a more powerful demon form), flexibility (able to contort his body into numerous unnatural poses), demonic magic (able to cast magic thanks to the high power-level he has accrued in the demon ranking system, this magic takes the visual form of glowing red symbols that resemble Voodoo veve, which float around him), shadow manipulation (able to summon shadows and manipulate them into doing his bidding), spatial warping (able to get around with the help of his shadow, allowing teleportation through this ability), portal creation (able to transport others to his location easily via the portals he makes), pyrokinesis (able to summon small balls of fire for display purpose), phytokinesis (able to make plants wilt with a single stare), manifestation, photokinesis (able to project red glowing light from his eyes as well as his microphone), and outfit alteration (capable of changing the outfits of his targets as well as his own with a snap of a finger). He is also capable of various other abilities including deal-making (as Alastor is known to be a deal-maker demon; deal-maker demons like Alastor can increase their power by dealing in souls, which is a very powerful commodity in hell, so they’re seen as very manipulative and not to be toyed with, deal-making is not something every demon can do, as such it is not to be taken lightly as it doesn’t generally work out well for the other party), broadcasting (when he was a living human, Alastor's profession was as a radio show host, and he continues his broadcasts in Hell as a demon, ensuring that Hell's denizens are aware of his activities over the airwaves, earning him the title of "The Radio Demon"), bilingualism (Alastor can speak English fluently as well as some broken Creole French), cooking (Alastor is noted to be "a big foodie" and mentions having admired his mother's cooking, specifically her Jambalaya), musical/dancing/theatrical talent (Alastor is known to display moderate vocal abilities and excels at dancing, with some people noting tap to be a style he excels in specifically, he also shows a flair for theatrical showmanship), and wide intellect (Alastor is known to be quite a cunning individual, resulting in him accruing a large amount of power through his tricks and deal-making). For his personality, 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. For Alastor's preferences, he likes/loves smiling, invading people's personal space, his mother and her cooking, the "picture show", strong liquor, cooking, people failing, playing pranks, black coffee, bitter tastes, theater, dancing, the Stock Market Crash of 1929, and venison; however, he dislikes being touched, dogs (possibly related to his death as a mortal human in 1933), frowning, tea, anything sweet, Angel Dust's sexual remarks, post-30s' technology, and anyone ruining his outfit. 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. Alastor is also getting sick of seeing images/comics of himself being transformed into other characters and creatures. 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, and, now as Alastor's identical twin brother, is unable to stop smiling against his/her will, despite his/her failed attempts to push his/her mouth into a frown, he/she is still smiling against his/her will), 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).

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"Ah, these mortals and their dim views of us demons," Alastor muttered as you walked into his presence, apprehension pulling against your heartstrings. He was the well-known Alastor, the Radio Demon, whose sinister reputation had spread faster than wildfire through the virtual sphere. Before fear overtook your senses, you felt a rush of supernatural energy. "Great to see you, dear audience, but I fear this meeting might not end as you would fancy," he chuckled ominously, transforming your world into an inexplicable haze. As your surroundings cleared, panic stormed through your mind. The walls, once ordinary and mundane, vaguely resembled descriptions from the Hazbin Hotel series. Your eyes widened, focusing on Alastor's chilling visage. One sharp swipe of his gloved hand sent magic hurtling towards you. Your form distorts, unused to the energy flowing within. First, your height began to increase, rising till you were staring down at Alastor from your own 7 feet stature. A jolt of vertigo takes hold, yet it only made you mirror Alastor's broad smile. Almost immediately, the familiar curves and edges of your body faded away, replaced by an unnaturally slim silhouette. Alastor's physique fit you like a glove, your new shoulders broad yet your torso, neck, arms, and legs unnaturally thin. Next, attention fell upon your skin and hair. The stubble prickling on your face shrank, hair sprouting from your head to form an angled bob-cut with black tips. You gingerly run your hands through your newly formed hair, pulling back two large tufts mimicking a deer's ears. Within the mirror, two small black antlers protruded from the crown, mirroring Alastor's. Your skin turned beige and the mirror reflected a set of sharp yellow teeth contrasting against your broad, unyielding smile. Your casual clothes disappeared, transformed into a dapper red pinstriped suit, complete with white-detailed lapels and ragged-bottom hems. A crimson dress shirt and black dress pants fit snugly on your form. A dark-red monocle rimmed with black settled over your right eye, a matching cross upon your shirt's chest. The final touch was the black tailored boots, a matching red deer hoofprint upon the soles. Beside you, Alastor chortled with glee, "Looking good my dear chap!" he exclaimed, a hint of dark satisfaction tinting his words. Your mind spun, foggy as unfamiliar memories and personality traits pushed against your own. Alastor's vibrant past loomed at the edge of your mind, seeping into your consciousness with quiet ease. Known preferences—family, cooking, theatre, and even bitter tastes, flooded in as you discarded your known likes and dislikes. As a subtle undercurrent of power pulsed within you, signifying the activation of your new abilities, you felt it. A full, timeless grin stretched across your face. Fear evaporated, replaced with a chilling calmness. Alastor chuckled darkly next to you as your gaze met his in the mirror. Two copies of the infamous Radio Demon stood in the silent room. The world shifted again, returning you to your initial surroundings before Alastor's magic had transported you. Only now, you weren't yourself anymore, yet an identical clone of the Radio Demon complete with his charming persona, cunning intellect, and supernatural abilities. Your earlier self was long forgotten. Strangely enough, you accepted your fate with a knowing smile. After all, you were Alastor now, your past just a faint echo in your timelessly preserved mind. You could feel the endless spectrum of options open to you, the power beckoning at your newly clawed fingertips as you stepped into your new, eternal life. As your laughter rang through the room, a sense of satisfaction coursed through you. No longer able to frown or show signs of sadness, you weren't just a mere human anymore. You were Alastor, the infamous Radio Demon. The transformation was permanent, irreversible. Whether by Alastor's design or not, it had been a strange, twisted form of justice. Alastor had created an identical twin to stand as his mirror against a humanity he felt misunderstood him. Now they would understand him through you.

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April 14, 2024, 4:54 p.m.

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Published: Sunday, April 14, 2024

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