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Transformed by the Moonlight: The Tale of Were-Alastor, a Nightly Broadcast into Darkness

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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a human reader being cursed and transformed at every full moon night into 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, exactly as left off from Alastor's death from his human life in 1933, becoming immortal in the process), height progression (growing from a normal height to 7 feet tall), voice change, 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 him), 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 has no ability to frown due to this permanent smile). 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. His voice also sounds like it is coming from an old-fashioned vintage radio. 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 the reader has been cursed by an evil gypsy woman to transform into a demonic creature every full moon night; however, the reader just laughs off and believes that it was just a lady doing a scary yet silly prank. Just days later, at one night, however, when the moon is full, the reader undergoes a transformation. But he/she does not transform into a werewolf as he/she initially believes/thinks by the start of the transformation, instead, the reader transforms (against his/her will) completely into Alastor the Radio Demon, in both body and mind, every full moon night (the reader tries to fight back all the changes and call for help, but to no avail), leaving the reader, now Alastor (known as Were-Alastor due to transforming from a mortal human every full moon night), to broadcast as well as kill and feast on any mortal humans every night when the moon is full. 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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You're standing before a ramshackle tent, scouring the night market for some fun. An eccentric gypsy woman offers you an ancient curse for the bants, but you laugh it off, shaking your head at her foreboding venta. "You shall live, not as you are, but another under the gaze of the full moon," she proclaims ominously, her eyes glinting with an unsettling intensity as she waves her hands over a strange amulet. You just roll your eyes and exit, leaving her laughing menacingly behind you. Days later, as the moon culminates in its full glory, an electric sensation envelops you. Your heartbeat begins to pound heavily against your ribs, fingers twitching involuntarily as a strange warmth floods your veins. Sensing a change, you glance into a nearby mirror only to witness a terrifying transformation unfold. Your features start to grimace uncontrollably as if stuck in a cheerful expression, which is unsettling. As you watch, horror-stricken, your skin starts to lose its natural hue, taking on a beige tint. Your body elongates, adding several inches of height as the room around you starts to shrink in comparison. Simultaneously, you feel a sort of tug at your scalp, and black-tipped antlers tear from your head. You reach up and feel your hair; a cropped, bob-cut replaces your former style. Your eyes shift into blood-red with a sharp black pupil at the center that seems to revolve like a radio dial, and your clothes morph into a dapper suit, meticulously detailed with patterns and colors that seem frighteningly familiar. Suddenly, the room around you begins to warp, shifting into a grand studio. A vintage-style microphone hangs in the air before you, tethered to a smartly designed cane. Panic overtakes you as memories flood your brain, but not your memories – memories of the Radio Demon, Alastor himself. They surge like a tsunami, washing away any remnants of your past life. You try to fight the flood of thoughts, the changes, but it's futile. Within moments, you are no longer yourself, you're Alastor, the Radio Demon. Your voice box seems to have morphed too, only capable of emitting a transatlantic accent as if modulated by an old radio. Even your likes and dislikes have taken a wild turn, favoring the same things Alastor loved and hating everything he abhorred. The energy you exude is no longer of that mild-mannered human who was cursed but of the dynamic, unpredictable, powerful demon from the Hazbin Hotel. Original thoughts, memories, they all disappear, replaced by Alastor's. His traits, his peculiarities all become yours. You feel a surge of power, an air of control you never felt as a human. You realize your new reality: you are Alastor, cursed to transform every full moon night. Then, the studio lights dim, and the microphone swings your way. You can't resist the pull of the microphone, the charm of the audience waiting for you on the other side. The show must go on. As your first words echo into the silent room, you know without a doubt; you aren't just playing the part—you are Alastor the Radio Demon, flaunting his inescapable charm and power. There's nothing in the world you'd rather do than broadcast your voice, hold the audience captive, and feast. Well, let's not forget about playfully pranking a few humans. You stand tall, giddy with newfound energy, throwing open the studio doors, ready to assume your cursed role. After all, under the moonlit sky, the world is your stage, and you are the infamous Alastor, the Radio Demon.

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April 15, 2024, 1:53 a.m.

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Published: Monday, April 15, 2024

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