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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the mortal human reader and his/her friend/sibling turning into identical clones of Alastor (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or friend/sibling are females), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (with the reader's and friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor'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 Alastor). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader and his/her friend/sibling turned into his clones), he is a slim, dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile 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 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 voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent, 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. The story is that Alastor is getting bored and wanted something new and more entertaining in Hell, and Alastor is getting tired of seeing artwork and stories (online) of himself getting turned into other characters in both body and mind (sometimes from different series), which he views as distasteful. So to teach the reader and the friend/sibling a lesson, Alastor (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap both the reader and his/her friend or sibling before sending them both to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural black magic at the reader and his/her sibling/friend which turned them into his clones, thus permanently turning the reader and the friend/sibling into Alastor's identical twin brothers (the reader and the sibling/friend tried to fight those new memories and personality, not wanting to be completely transformed in either body or mind, but are fighting a losing battle and their minds been completely replaced with Alastor's mind). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
It was a seemingly normal day, just you and your sibling were at home, browsing social media on an ordinary afternoon when a strange, but captivating image showed up on your screen. It was fan art of a character named Alastor from a show called Hazbin Hotel. Intrigued, you both decided to check out the series. As you turned on the first episode, you both couldn't shake off an eerie feeling. The character you were most intrigued by was the suited Radio Demon, Alastor. Suddenly, the room darkened. The glow of the TV screen became blindingly bright, drawing your sibling's and your attention. A vortex of red and black seeped from the screen, and out came the smiling figure of Alastor himself. "Well, well, what a peculiar development this is," he mused, eyeing you both with his grin unwavering. Seeing your fear, Alastor softly chuckled, "Now, now. No need to be frightened. I'm just here to make things... more interesting." He reached out a gloved hand to both of you, a soft, humming energy radiating from his palms. Before you knew it, your bodies began to change. Your heights grew, your clothes were replaced by Alastor’s stylish red suit, and your faces reshaped to match his. Your proportions and features become unrecognizable, as your body shapes morphed to identical dimensions of Alastor’s own figure. "Our memories!" you cried out, suddenly feeling your mind reeling with a surge of unfamiliar thoughts and patterns. Your personalities, memories, and thoughts were quickly being erased, replaced by a strong, confident ego possessed by Alastor. Your brother looked just as shocked as you felt. Trying to fight the change, he shouted, "We can fight this! We won't let you change us!" Alastor just laughed - a rich, deep chortle that echoed throughout the room. "You can certainly try. But where would the fun be in that?" No matter how hard you tried, the mental transformation was inevitable. Alastor’s persona consumed you and your sibling. The laughter and joviality, his witty, radio-style vernacular, the violent outbursts… you found yourselves echoing it with pitch-perfect accuracy. As you looked at each other, your gazes met your own reflective eyes, matching down to the last detail. You were Alastor, and he was Alastor, too. It's as if you were looking into a mirror. You tried to salvage your past memory, but nothing was there. Your past selves were no longer existent. "Welcome!" Alastor’s voice echoed, both externally and internally. "I do hope you enjoy being me. After all, aren’t you all just dying to walk a mile in my shoes?” Both of you, accepting your new identities, grinned slyly back, "Of course, Alastor. After all, who wouldn't want to be a Radio Demon?” The three of you laughed, and your shared laughter filled the room proudly. From now on, you and your sibling were no longer who you used to be. You were Alastor - suave, cunning, and delightfully unpredictable. And you wouldn't have it any other way.
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