The Internet

Log In or Register

Write (with AI)

"From Human to Hellspawn: The Metamorphosis of Moxxie"

Bookmark
0 Points

You sit at your desk, scrolling through the endless repository of DeviantArt, not suspecting that anything out of the ordinary would happen today. The day is like any other, filled with the usual tedium that surges through your veins and the incessant need for something interesting to capture your attention. That's when you come across a comic series titled "A Lesson in Manners - TF TG." A simple click, and you're diving into a world where Moxxie goes through a peculiar transformation into a middle-aged human woman.

You sense a slight tingling sensation in your fingertips as you continue reading, but dismiss it as a phantom feeling from too much time online. Unbeknownst to you, miles away in the fiery depths of Hell, Moxxie discovers your little browsing adventure and formulates a plan of his own.

In the next blink of an eye, you're no longer sitting at your desk. Instead, you find yourself standing in an unfamiliar office space, Hell's infernal essence almost palpable. Before you can even begin to absorb your surroundings, the tingling from earlier intensifies, rippling through your entire body.

A voice—Moxxie's voice—whispers clearly yet inaudibly into your mind. "These clothes don't suit a proper assassin. He must have an elegant suit."

You look down to see your attire gleaming with unfamiliarity. Your casual human clothes dissolve into the black and navy ensemble you'd recognize anywhere: Moxxie's suit. Fingerless gloves slip onto your hands, completing the metamorphosis in attire.

"Where are the horns? Can't be an imp without them," the voice muses.

Your scalp prickles and buzzes. In the corner of your vision, you spot your reflection—the smooth structure you once knew is now adorned with white pointy hair sprouting from a scalp that curves into black and white striped horns.

Still, it doesn't stop. "Why doesn't he have a tail? He is an imp, after all, so he should have a tail."

Almost as soon as the words form in your mind, your spine lurches. You feel something elongating from your lower back. A red, thin devil-like tail snakes its way behind you and ends in a quadrilateral barb.

"Imps aren't this tall. Must make him smaller since he is a true imp," the voice instructs with casual authority.

Everything surrounding you seems to grow larger, although you know intellectually that it is your form that's shrinking. You're drawn downward until you stand at a mere 3.9 feet tall.

"Can't have mortal memories plague this imp; he is better off with knowledge of weaponry."

You clutch your temples, struggling to hold onto who you are—your thoughts, your memories, everything that makes you *you*. For a few agonizing seconds, you almost succeed, but the battle is lost. Your human memories dissipate like mist in the sunrise, replaced by Moxxie's vast knowledge of weapons, his life in Hell, and his relationship with Millie.

"And now for this imp's real age, gender, birthplace, preferences, and few other details," Moxxie adds, sealing your fate.

Your reality warps around you. The once familiar surroundings of the human realm dissolve into the decrepit, chaotic beauty of Hell as depicted in Helluva Boss. Home is now a place you've only ever seen on screen, yet it feels more real than anything ever has.

You're confused, feeling dizzy for just a moment, then clarity sweeps over you.

"Has something changed?" Moxxie—your identical twin brother—asks, curiosity piquing his voice. Yet, you no longer regard yourself as someone who ever lived in the human world.

"No, everything's perfect," you respond, the name Moxxie rolling off your tongue naturally.

"You’ve been gone for a while," Moxxie confides. "Glad to have you back where you belong."

Gratitude swells within you, coupled with a sense of relief. “I’m grateful, brother. Thanks for saving me.”

Moxxie chuckles, a sound that's simultaneously familiar and comforting. "No need to thank me. I should be thanking you for finally returning home."

As you step into your shared home, a place now deeply etched into your impish memories, you feel a contentment you've never felt before. With Moxxie by your side, you merge seamlessly into your new life, permanently sealed away from your human past, which you no longer even remember.

A final glance at the application shows your complete transformation:

**Before:**
Name: [Your Human Name]
Age: [Your Human Age]
Height: 5.7-6 ft
Gender: [Your Original Gender]
Appearance: Human, casual attire
Profession: [Your Human Job]
Likes: [Your Human Preferences]
Dislikes: [Your Human Dislikes]

**After:**
Name: Moxxie
Age: 26
Height: 3.9 ft
Gender: Male
Appearance: Red skin, white freckles, black and white hair, yellow sclera with black slit pupils, reptilian snout, digitigrade legs, cloven red hooves, devil-like tail
Profession: Weapon Specialist at I.M.P
Likes: Cooking, culinary arts, theater, classical music, opera, Millie, Blitzo's approval
Dislikes: Blitzo prying, theme parks, killing the innocent, pop music, abuse, being the butt of jokes, Millie stealing his spotlight

This story was generated by user DylanVsFizzarolli6 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.

Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.

AI Prompts

Prompt: Write a POV transformation story of a human reader completely turning into an identical clone of Moxxie (from an adults cartoon/animated series Helluva Boss), complete with art style shift (the reader now being in a cartoon world of the Helluva Boss series, and the reader now becoming a cartoon character with the same art style as the other Helluva Boss characters, rather than being a real life person), gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height regression (shrinking from an average 5.7-6 foot height to only 3.9 feet tall), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Helluva Boss), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Moxxie's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting his/her new personality and memories (not wanting to lose his/her personality or memories), making the reader completely forget (being completely unaware that) he was a human just seconds ago, even completely forgetting that the transformation that just occurred seconds ago and completely forgetting that he was in the reader's human world a moment ago, and only remembered ever being a male imp and a husband to Millie, always being an imp named Moxxie). For Moxxie's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a 26 year old imp with red skin and white freckles on his cheeks, and he is shorter than Blitzo since he is 3.9 feet tall. Like all imps, he has a short reptilian-looking snout filled with white sharp teeth and without a nose, as well as having four fingered hands (instead of five as in humans), and he lacks any visible ears. His white pointy hair leads up to his curvy black and white striped horns. He also has yellow sclera with black slit pupils. Moxxie has a long red thin devil-like imp tail with a quadrilateral barb at the end, as well as lanky digitigrade legs ending in what appears to be cloven red hoofed feet, reminiscent of artiodactyls. Moxxie's usual outfit consists of a navy-black coat with red buttons and white cuffs, black toe-less pants a white shirt that has a black turtleneck, a large red bow-tie, and fingerless gloves. Moxxie is the I.M.P's weapon specialist; and as such, has a vast knowledge of weapons and often brings a variety of them along during jobs. For Moxxie's personality, he is often the most vocal and realistic of the employees (his boss is Blitzo) regarding the company as a whole despite its dysfunctional environment and is bullied consequently. He is also shown to be insured about himself since he’s not physically strong since Striker, Lin and Joe was giving him a hard time since they believe physical strength is what makes a person strong. Moreover, he is an imp who is easily annoyed and rather clumsy, as he trips over their ritualistic book on the way through the portal to the living world. Despite being a murder-for-hire imp, it seems Moxxie is queasy with unnecessary killing beyond their targets. He also is uncomfortable with the idea of killing targets who have families, and attempts to give people second chances. Moxxie is also shown to have a comical side, as when he talks about killing an entire family, he claims it might be alright if it was just a bad dad or a mob family, saying "That's understandable" in an accent. For Moxxie's preferences (likes and dislikes); he likes cooking, culinary arts, musical theater, classical music, opera, his mother's kindness, being put in charge of missions, and Blitzo's approval as his boss. However, Moxxie dislikes Blitzo prying into his personal life, theme parks, theme park mascots, killing the innocent, pop music, Stolas' wrath, his father's (Crimson) abuse, Loona calling him fat, being the butt of the joke, and Millie stealing his spotlight. The story is that Moxxie got upset and mutters over seeing a fan-made transformation 3-part comic (titled "A lesson in manners - TF TG", coming in part 1, part 2, and part 3) from online, which had him transformed into a 52 year old (5.6 foot tall) human woman in both body and mind by the same identical woman with an application paper (which this comic was made by a random DeviantArt user with a username "tf-plaza") since he hates seeing himself being forcibly transformed, so as payback, Moxxie (while still in Hell in the world of Helluva Boss) has an idea that he wants to do and he then rewrites the the human reader's application (on a work paper which he had found from I.M.P's office area somewhere) from the human reader (who is still in the real world until the transformation occurs) and completely changes the application to fully match Moxxie's, causing the reader (who is fully unaware of Moxxie doing all of this) to feel really tingly and the reader starts to completely transform (with each detail from the application describing the reader not having any human clothes or human anatomy and instead having impish features), with each detail being said while the transformation is happening (the reader is completely unaware that Moxxie is doing it and doesn't know what's happening). After all that, and when the human reader is now completely Moxxie in form, he then feels his human personality and memories completely fading away, making the reader dizzy, as Moxxie's personality and memories completely replaces the reader's old ones (the application that Moxxie is writing also describes that), and the reader (now fully Moxxie) was confused on what was he thinking, and he was happy about being an imp named Moxxie. Finalizing everything, Moxxie then writes down the reader's new (or rather true) birthplace in Hell, and being the identical twin brother of Moxxie, causing the reader's reality to completely and fully warp/morph into Moxxie's home (where Moxxie and Millie live) somewhere in Hell as depicted in Helluva Boss, and the reader, who is now fully unaware of his previous human life or home, is happy about not being in the reader's old human home (which he is now fully unaware and unfamiliar of ever living in) and he is now truly familiar with his home in Hell with his brother Moxxie (the original one). After all that, Moxxie explains to the reader that the reader (who is the second Moxxie) has been fixed and brought back to where he belongs (with the original Moxxie in Hell), and explains to the reader that he has been missing for a while; the reader (the second Moxxie) is happy to hear that, and he is grateful for Moxxie and thanks Moxxie for saving the reader (the second Moxxie), with Moxxie (who says that he should be thanking the reader for having his brother (the reader) home with him for the first time since a while), before both the reader and Moxxie comes into Moxxie's home in relief and spend time together being affectionate brothers who care deeply for each other. The transformation is permanent (meaning that it is forever) and is completely irreversible. There should be quotes from the characters in this story (including quotes from the reader and Moxxie, as well as quotes from each application details that Moxxie writes) so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. The application details written by Moxxie (not seen by the reader, but silently heard by the reader) would say various contradictory details of the reader's self, body and life; for example but not limited to these quotes, one detail, when the reader's clothes change, would say that "These clothes don't suit a proper assassin. He must have an elegant suit.", and when the reader's hair changes and when he's growing tall horns, that another detail says that "Where are the horns? Can't be an imp without them.", and when the reader is growing a devil-like imp tail, would say that "Why doesn't he have a tail? He is an imp after all, so he should have a tail.", then while the reader is shrinking to just 3.9 feet tall, this other details says that "Imps aren't this tall. Must make him smaller since he is a true imp.", while during the reader's mind/mental change, would say that "Can't have mortal memories plague this imp, he is better off with knowledge of weaponry.", and finally, when the reader's reality literally transforms into Hell as depicted from Helluva Boss, the last detail says that "And now for this imp's real age, gender, birthplace, preferences, and few other details.". There should also be the full application shown near the end of the story with all details (appearance, personality, preferences, etc), from before the reader's transformation into Moxxie's lookalike twin brother, and after the reader's transformation into Moxxie's lookalike twin brother. 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).

Response: You sit at your desk, scrolling through the endless repository of DeviantArt, not suspecting that anything out of the ordinary would happen today. The day is like any other, filled with the usual tedium that surges through your veins and the incessant need for something interesting to capture your attention. That's when you come across a comic series titled "A Lesson in Manners - TF TG." A simple click, and you're diving into a world where Moxxie goes through a peculiar transformation into a middle-aged human woman. You sense a slight tingling sensation in your fingertips as you continue reading, but dismiss it as a phantom feeling from too much time online. Unbeknownst to you, miles away in the fiery depths of Hell, Moxxie discovers your little browsing adventure and formulates a plan of his own. In the next blink of an eye, you're no longer sitting at your desk. Instead, you find yourself standing in an unfamiliar office space, Hell's infernal essence almost palpable. Before you can even begin to absorb your surroundings, the tingling from earlier intensifies, rippling through your entire body. A voice—Moxxie's voice—whispers clearly yet inaudibly into your mind. "These clothes don't suit a proper assassin. He must have an elegant suit." You look down to see your attire gleaming with unfamiliarity. Your casual human clothes dissolve into the black and navy ensemble you'd recognize anywhere: Moxxie's suit. Fingerless gloves slip onto your hands, completing the metamorphosis in attire. "Where are the horns? Can't be an imp without them," the voice muses. Your scalp prickles and buzzes. In the corner of your vision, you spot your reflection—the smooth structure you once knew is now adorned with white pointy hair sprouting from a scalp that curves into black and white striped horns. Still, it doesn't stop. "Why doesn't he have a tail? He is an imp, after all, so he should have a tail." Almost as soon as the words form in your mind, your spine lurches. You feel something elongating from your lower back. A red, thin devil-like tail snakes its way behind you and ends in a quadrilateral barb. "Imps aren't this tall. Must make him smaller since he is a true imp," the voice instructs with casual authority. Everything surrounding you seems to grow larger, although you know intellectually that it is your form that's shrinking. You're drawn downward until you stand at a mere 3.9 feet tall. "Can't have mortal memories plague this imp; he is better off with knowledge of weaponry." You clutch your temples, struggling to hold onto who you are—your thoughts, your memories, everything that makes you *you*. For a few agonizing seconds, you almost succeed, but the battle is lost. Your human memories dissipate like mist in the sunrise, replaced by Moxxie's vast knowledge of weapons, his life in Hell, and his relationship with Millie. "And now for this imp's real age, gender, birthplace, preferences, and few other details," Moxxie adds, sealing your fate. Your reality warps around you. The once familiar surroundings of the human realm dissolve into the decrepit, chaotic beauty of Hell as depicted in Helluva Boss. Home is now a place you've only ever seen on screen, yet it feels more real than anything ever has. You're confused, feeling dizzy for just a moment, then clarity sweeps over you. "Has something changed?" Moxxie—your identical twin brother—asks, curiosity piquing his voice. Yet, you no longer regard yourself as someone who ever lived in the human world. "No, everything's perfect," you respond, the name Moxxie rolling off your tongue naturally. "You’ve been gone for a while," Moxxie confides. "Glad to have you back where you belong." Gratitude swells within you, coupled with a sense of relief. “I’m grateful, brother. Thanks for saving me.” Moxxie chuckles, a sound that's simultaneously familiar and comforting. "No need to thank me. I should be thanking you for finally returning home." As you step into your shared home, a place now deeply etched into your impish memories, you feel a contentment you've never felt before. With Moxxie by your side, you merge seamlessly into your new life, permanently sealed away from your human past, which you no longer even remember. A final glance at the application shows your complete transformation: **Before:** Name: [Your Human Name] Age: [Your Human Age] Height: 5.7-6 ft Gender: [Your Original Gender] Appearance: Human, casual attire Profession: [Your Human Job] Likes: [Your Human Preferences] Dislikes: [Your Human Dislikes] **After:** Name: Moxxie Age: 26 Height: 3.9 ft Gender: Male Appearance: Red skin, white freckles, black and white hair, yellow sclera with black slit pupils, reptilian snout, digitigrade legs, cloven red hooves, devil-like tail Profession: Weapon Specialist at I.M.P Likes: Cooking, culinary arts, theater, classical music, opera, Millie, Blitzo's approval Dislikes: Blitzo prying, theme parks, killing the innocent, pop music, abuse, being the butt of jokes, Millie stealing his spotlight

Comment Section

Post your own comment: