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Question: Write a transformation story of Dylan The Dylanus (an original character made by the Deviantart user Dylan613) turning into an identical clone of Fizzarolli (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, semi-robotification (arms and legs becoming robotic), and mind/mental change (with Dylan'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 a teenage mortal boy Dylan, 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 Dylan's appearance, he is a 4.9 foot tall, 15 year old boy who has a lean build for his size, tan skin, medium-length brown hair (that reaches his chin, although not covering his face at all), and has green irises. He wears a dark blue hoodie, a lighter blue t-shirt underneath, and cyan wear jeans. He also has white socks underneath his black tennis shoes, which have an x-shaped gray marking on each of his shoes' tongue. Dylan is a kind, considerate, smart, and understanding character, who is a love interest to Emma (his girlfriend) and is playful around his slightly older, smarter brother Black. Despite his small frame and being a teen, he goes in the way to protect his homeland against various villains and monsters (always successful, even if some are more difficult than others). Despite these traits, he does have some flaws, such as his intolerance to swearing (which aren't present in his homeland), being quite weak without superpowers (which he actually does not have and only obtains them when using special devices), and has fear of vampires and demons alike since he views them as nothing more than pure evil monsters. For Fizzarolli's appearance (after Dylan 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 Dylan and kidnaps him (leaving Dylan horrified) before strapping Dylan onto a transformative machine that some staff members of Fizzarolli's circus invented, before he activates the machine that turns Dylan into his completely identical twin brother in both body and mind (against Dylan'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.
In the vibrant yet dark world of imp shows and jester jests, Fizzarolli, a flamboyant imp jester, was skimming through the bustling crowds, his cybernetic limbs creaking as he moved. He was known for his fast-talking demeanor, crude sense of humor, and his vibrant red and blue jester outfit, complete with black gloves and striped sleeves. Each step he took on his tall, slender figure oozed with arrogance and theatricality. "A second of me, a doppelganger. Imagine the success..." He mused aloud, his loud voice echoing in the chilling air as he scanned the unsuspecting crowd. His neon eyes landed on Dylan, a 15-year-old boy with medium-length brown hair and a dark blue hoodie. Dylan was enjoying the spectacle, his green irises reflecting the vivid lights of the circus. However, little did he know that he had caught the attention of the imp jester himself. "Perfect," Fizzarolli smirked, as he whisked Dylan away from the crowd, his heart pounding with fear. Dylan was strapped into a mysterious transformative machine, the metallic chill seeping through his hoodie. "Wh-what are you doing?!" Dylan cried, his voice stricken with terror. "Just making a few...improvements. You'll thank me later," Fizzarolli chuckled as he activated the transformative machine, the mechanical whirring echoing all around them. Dylan could feel his body changing - growing. His lean limbs stretched, muscles straining as they reformed into cybernetic extensions. His tan skin hardened, shifting to a red hue before being blistered by a heat so intense it felt like a burn. His face twisted into a short reptilian-looking muzzle, his teeth sharpening in his mouth. Simultaneously, memories of his old life started to fade. Brief visions of Emma, his girlfriend, or his smart, older brother Black, vanished into thin air. He struggled to remember, to hold onto who he was, but it was becoming increasingly challenging. "No...stop!" He gasped, his once green eyes now glowing pink. His voice echoed, a cruel mockery of his former self. However, Fizzarolli merely lowered his head, lowering his horns as if to symbolically say, "It's too late now." The transformation complete, Dylan was nothing more than a mirror image of Fizzarolli - both physically and mentally. He stood up, flexing his new mechanical limbs as he glanced at his reflection. His body had transformed to an imp identical to Fizzarolli, complete with the black gloves, the ruff and collar with bells and pawns, the burned face, the jester hat and horns - everything. "Dylan...who is that?" The new Fizzarolli asked, his brow furrowed in confusion. His voice was deeper, a servile carbon copy of Fizzarolli's voice. "Exactly the response I wanted to hear", Fizzarolli smirked, his heart filled with fiendish glee. He had done it - he had created a duplicate of himself. Two Fizzarollis... the circus would never be the same again.
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