Ask AI on The Internet
Question: Write a POV transformation story of a human reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into identical clones of Crimson (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the reader's sibling/friend are female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (with the reader's and the friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Crimson's personality and memories, making them completely forget that they were ever normal humans and only remember being Crimson, an imp and a mafia leader). For Crimson's appearance (after the reader and his/her friend/sibling turned into his clones), he is a quite tall imp demon, standing closer in height to Blitzo, with white hair, black and white striped horns, and yellow sclera. Around his eyes are white markings, with the right being larger than the left. He possesses a crooked and bent tail with white accents near the base and on the middle of his tail fork. His appearance is similar to his son Moxxie, with similar hair and shape of his horns, however larger and slightly more jagged. Unlike his son (Moxxie), Crimson's skin is a darker shade of red and his legs appear to be plantigrade, rather than digitigrade. One of Crimson's fangs is a golden fang. Crimson's attire consists of a red high-collar shirt that grips his neck, topped by a navy blue coat with light blue accents, thin red stripes, red buttons, and red lining. His pants are dark blue which also have thin red stripes, and his shoes are black and red-heeled dress shoes. He also wears a black fedora with a red and white band. Crimson is a vicious and extremely ruthless crime boss that controls a large army of shark-like demon gangsters. He is horrifically abusive towards Moxxie since his childhood, constantly levying physical and psychological abuse towards Moxxie, and by extension his wife. He cultivates an aura of fear in those that know him, even towards his own family members and close associates like Moxxie and Chazwick. Ultimately, his greed and power come first to him, and he harbors no remorse for his victims. This comes to the point that he appears mentally prepared to kill blood-related family members, such as his wife and Moxxie, to advance his personal goals. Despite this, he is capable of exhibiting a seemingly jovial, warm, happy, and even charismatic presence when he chooses to do so, such as during his initial meeting with Blitzo and Millie, or during moments when he feels comfortable. However, he can be quick to discard this external display of affection as required. The story would be that Crimson is still filled with hatred against I.M.P, since I.M.P crewmembers led by him stopped the forced wedding of his son Moxxie to Chazwick Thurman (who is now deceased and his toothed jaw is now just a house decoration in Crimson's house), and (unbeknownst to reader and his/her sibling/friend) is self-aware and he hated how the reader and the friend/sibling were laughing at his defeat. So out of supernatural reasons and revenge against I.M.P, he briefly leaves the world of Helluva Boss and visits the real world to to abduct the reader and the reader's friend/sibling and bring them to Crimson's house back in the Helluva Boss world. However, rather than Crimson killing the reader or his/her friend/sibling, he strapped both the reader and his/her sibling/friend onto an invention that Crimson discovered on an alleyway, and turned them both into his clones, thus turning the reader and his/her friend/sibling into Crimson'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're thinking.
As the late-night laughter rang through the unusually quiet living room, the company of two personalities - a reader we'll call Sam, and their sibling, Alex - were immersed in their viewing of "Helluva Boss." As the episode of Moxxie's failed marriage played out, the siblings found great delight, especially when Crimson, a relentless mafia boss, met with defeat. What they didn't know was that their frolics were not going unnoticed. In some distant, twisted reality, a figure wielding immense power felt the sting of their amusement. And that figure was none other than Crimson himself. "Laughing at me, are they?" Crimson hissed, glaring at an old relic that allowed him to view different dimensions. He watched as Sam and Alex sneered, yowling with each twist in his downfall. His golden fang gleamed ominously under the candlelight. Infuriated by his own disgrace, Crimson decided on a course he never took before. He vowed to bring these humans into his darkly vivid world, make them suffer the same fate they so enjoyed seeing him endure. A night of frantic terror ensued as Crimson materialized in the siblings' world. He frightened them into submission with his distinct height, dark-red skin, black and white striped horns, and his pearly sharp teeth. The gust of ashen wind that followed him carried a chill that gripped their hearts. Before they could conjure any plan to resist him, they both were on their usual sofas, yet in a wholly unfamiliar location - Crimson's own residence. Little did they know, Crimson did not wish to kill them. Instead, they found themselves strapped onto an ominous contraption. The weight of their situation finally dawned upon them as they examined the contraption with an eerie sense of foreboding. "I always saw myself having twins." Crimson chuckled darkly, a glint of malevolent amusement in his yellow eyes. "Wait.. what -" Sam's sentence was suddenly cut off as the contraption lit with an unearthly glow. Their screams echoed hauntingly as their bodies began shifting and transforming violently. Struggling futilely against the foreign energies bombarding them, their bodies started reshaping, their minds slowly invaded by the essence of the merciless demon themselves. It was an agonizing process, as though every inch of their bodies and minds was being crushed, torn apart, and then carefully weaved back together. Their height grew, now more akin to Blitzo's, Sam's hair faded into a snowy white while Alex's also turned white, but shorter, akin to Moxxie. Their skin hue deepened into a shade of dark red, horns erupted from their skulls taking a black and white striped form, and their tails grew, crooked and bent with white accents. Their clothes transformed into a doppelganger of Crimson's attire, complete with navy blue coats, high collar red shirts, dark blue pants and red-heeled black dress shoes. The final touch was the chilling addition of a golden fang replacing one of their own. In a sickening twist, their memories began to fade, replaced wholly by that of Crimson's. Their laughter, their joy, contempt and most importantly, their memories of being human, were all replaced with the imp’s personality, his memories and his ruthless ambition. Crimson murmured satisfied, "Ah, the perfect replicas." In an eerie chorus, Alex and Sam replied, "Indeed we are, brother." Now there were not one, or two, but three Crimsons. Outraged, revengeful, arrogant, and fully immersed in their new identities, they contemplated their next move against I.M.P, obviously forgetting their previous jovial reality. Unbeknownst to I.M.P, the real, three-headed danger was only beginning to awaken.
Think your answer is better than the AI's? Post it below.
Question Tags
If you want your question answered by an AI, click here.
Comment Section