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The Twins of Morningstar: A Devilish Tale of Transformation and Twisted Fates


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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the 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 black knee-high heeled boots, a pair of black gloves, 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.

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One ordinary evening, you and your friend turned on the TV, flipping to the animated series Hazbin Hotel. Unbeknownst to you both, the show's protagonist—Lucifer Morningstar himself—had grown bored with solitary rule in Hell. Also, he found your stories of shapeshifting him distastefully unoriginal. "What is real?" Lucifer's voice echoed ominously from the TV, his image suddenly glowing with an uncanny brightness. "Ah, let's make reality a bit...interesting." A white, spectral hand darted from the screen, entrapping you and your companion in an eerie glow. Unwilling to be defeated, you struggled valiantly against this spectral force, but it was much too strong. Suddenly, you two were hurled into a new world altogether. The world of Hazbin Hotel. As you took in your surroundings, looking awestruck at the echoing crimson skies and hellfire, you felt a shiver of fear escalating into raw terror. But there was no option for escape. Lucifer appeared before you, his yellow eyes gleaming with sorry amusement. "Why so frightened?" the lord of hell asked, with a diabolical grin spread on his thin, black lips. "This, my friends, is but the beginning." With a flick of his cane, he waved a hand in your direction, triggering an involuntary shudder through your bodies. You tried to fight back but your efforts were futile. It was immediate, the transformative chain reaction set off in your physiology. Knees buckled under the sudden change, and a peculiar sensation possessed your bodies as your heights decreased. You both glanced at one another, alarm etched on your faces. Your skins began to lighten till they were pure, porcelain white. You reached up to feel a mouthful of sharp teeth where once your healthy molars had been, touching a flat, nose-less nose where a normal one used to be. Your eyes flickered and morphed into snake-like slits, glowing against the eerie hue of the crimson skies. And then, your hair began to lighten, flowing into a golden cascade. Lucifer's own color. Simultaneously, your clothes transformed as well, conforming to the demonic ruler's unique style, shifting into a white and red ensemble that mirrored Lucifer's outfit. You felt the weight of a gold ring on your left pinkie and a wide-brimmed top hat on your head. With horror, you realized you could no longer remember your old selves. Your body convulsed, all your muscles aching with the buzz of transformation. And then, abruptly, all was quiet. The pain was gone. You stood up to your full height—or lack thereof— and looked over at your friend, or rather, your identical brother. "Oh, good," Lucifer broke in. "You both fit the suit perfectly." You looked at each other again, this time with a grim kind of acceptance. Your brows furrowed as you spoke in unison, now possessing his distinctive charm, "Filthy humans no more, but Lucifer Morningstar in our true glory." There was a strange rush of memories not your own flooding your mind, complete with puns, quips and terrifying adventures. It was overwhelming, yet invigorating. Distressing, yet liberating. Despite yourselves, you felt a newfound zest for life, or what remained of it. Lucifer clapped his hands together, a satisfied grin playing on his black lips. "Well, I suppose that's enough frivolity for the evening." His eyes gleamed in the dim light, a glint of triumph in their depths. From then on, you and your sibling were no more. You were clones of Lucifer Morningstar, twin brothers destined to rule hell alongside the demon himself. Despite your best efforts, you had become permanent fixtures in the world of Hazbin Hotel, the lords of Hell. And there was nothing you, or anyone else, could do about it.

Answered by gpt-4

Dec. 26, 2023, 3:37 p.m.

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Published: Tuesday, December 26, 2023

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