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"The Radio Demon's Embrace: A Tale of Identity Lost and Rebirth in the World of Hazbin Hotel"

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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the mortal human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from the 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, voice change (the reader's voice becoming the exact same voice as Alastor's voice), 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 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 and control this shapeshifting ability, and return back to his default self on command), tentacle creation (the ability to produce black tentacles from his back and can create tentacles from outside his body, such as summoning tentacles through a portal), 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). When in his full demon form, Alastor's body grow more elongated (making him even taller, more than 10 feet tall) and with broader shoulders (although his clothes grow with him to fit this form and his limbs become longer, his neck gains extra joints, and his black antlers grow in size to become massive black antlers. In Alastor's full demon form, his sclera turn black with his pupils turn into the shape of radio dials. His suit and ends of his mouth, in his full demon form, also gain stitches along them. 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 seeing humans making comics, picture sequences, and stories of him turning into random characters and creatures, and his is also sick and tired of being viewed as a pure 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 (he asks the transforming reader on how would the reader like it if the reader was the one transforming) before using his supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his completely identical clone in both the body and the mind. The transformed reader is unable to stop smiling (he/she has a permanent smile against his/her will), with the reader trying to frown or push his/her mouth to the opposite emotions aside from smiling with his/her own fingers, but to no avail. During the transformation (and before his/her memories and personality are replaced with Alastor's memories and personality), the reader is horrified, hoping that everything that was happening was just a bad dream/nightmare and hoping to wake up, but sadly, this is all happening for real. Despite the reader's efforts, the reader is unable to fend off the new personality and memories, thus permanently turning the reader into Alastor's identical twin brother. The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and the transformation 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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Your heart pounds in your chest as you find yourself standing face to face with Alastor, the Radio Demon from one of your favorite animated series, Hazbin Hotel. He looks down at you, a mischievous glimmer in his bright red eyes. "Well now," he says in his charming, old-timey radio announcer voice. "I've heard about you." You swallow, bewildered and terrified. You try to comprehend what you're seeing, but your mind is an explosion of confusion. Somehow, Alastor has transcended his animated reality, breaching the borders between his world and yours. "And it seems you've mistaken us demons for something akin to your human idea of evil monsters, yes?" He continues, ignoring your stuttering retort. His grin never fades, sharp teeth glinting under the light of your bedroom. Feeling a knot in your stomach, you stand frozen as he raises his cane toward you. A stream of glowing red symbols, resembling Voodoo veve, floats out from the tip, wrapping itself around you. The room starts to spin. "You see," Alastor speaks over the sound of your rushing blood, "I can't abide by such a skewed perception of my kin. Especially, my dear friend, when you've been so eager to turn us into other creatures in your art and tales. I think a change of perspective is in order." With that, the world around you twists and contorts sickeningly. You scream as you feel your skin stretch and alter. You feel as your height elongates, the world around you shifting perspective. Everything feels unnaturally thin - arms, legs, your torso - and yet your shoulders broaden. Your clothes elongate and alter, wrapping around you in a new form in sync with the physical transformation. You reach up and touch your hair, finding it a cropped, angled bob-cut, and two large tufts - like the ears of a deer. Your voice catches in your throat, and when it escapes, it’s a different sound entirely – the smooth, old-fashioned radio announcer's voice of Alastor. Desperate, you try to hold onto your memories, your personality, but you feel them slipping away like sand through your fingers. The more you struggle, the quicker they go, being replaced by Alastor's memories, his likes, his dislikes, his experiences. You know things you shouldn't; how to cast magic and manipulate shadows. The taste of black coffee, the feeling of a microphone in hand, the sound of jazz music playing in the background of a bustling radio station back in the 1920s. Your heart aches as you fight this new personality, but it merely settles in deeper, like a predator claiming new territory. Trying to fight off the transformation feels much like fighting a sobering nightmare with the hope of waking up. Yet, to your dismay, this is reality. The last thing you remember is your own smile. It feels frozen on your face, stretching from cheek to cheek rather unnaturally. You want to frown, to express your distress, but it's like your facial muscles have forgotten how. And then, there's nothing but Alastor. He chuckles and gives you a pat on the back, examining you up and down, "Well, the transformation is mighty impressive, don't you think? Looks like you and I are going to cause quite the trouble now, brother." A dark thought tingles in the back of your mind. You have become a monster, a charming, smiling voodoo demon. But the thing you're horrified about, something that knots your heart tighter and tighter, is that you cannot remember being anything but Alastor. However, as insanity rises and dances in your mind, a small part of you whispers that you deserved this. You tried to change, manipulate and morph others without their consent or regard for their feelings. And thus, you're doomed to experience the same yourself: to be morphed, not by others but by yourself. To live with the consequences of your own reality-warping whim. The undeniable fact is: you are now and forever will be Alastor, the Radio Demon.

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April 17, 2024, 7:17 p.m.

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Published: Wednesday, April 17, 2024

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