Dylan knew something was wrong the moment Alastor appeared in his hometown, a grim shadow against the setting sun. Alastor's smile was unsettling, the wide grin plastered on his face never changing. His eyes locked onto Dylan with an eerie precision, sending shivers down the young boy's spine.
That night had been a blur of screams and chaos, culminating in Alastor attacking him, biting deep into his throat, the sharp teeth tearing through flesh. Dylan's world turned dark as he felt the excruciating pain and an icy, numbing sensation spreading through his body. Alastor's final words before vanishing into the darkness echoed in his mind like a cruel lullaby, "This is just the beginning, child."
### Chapter 1: The First Full Moon
Days had passed since then. Dylan had tried to ignore the increasing dread he felt as the full moon approached. His girlfriend, Emma, and his brother, Black, noticed his growing anxiety. Emma was the first to ask, concern etched on her face.
"Dylan, are you alright? You've been acting strange ever since that night," she said, her voice filled with worry.
Before Dylan could respond, the moonlight streamed through his bedroom window, bathing him in its silvery glow. A searing pain shot through his body, forcing him to buckle and scream.
"Black! Emma! Help me!" Dylan managed to gasp out, his voice cracking.
His brother Black burst into the room, eyes wide with panic. "Dylan! What's happening?"
But it was too late. Dylan's body began to contort and grow, his screams turning into a low, guttural growl. His skin stretched and his clothes transformed, dark blue fabric overtaking the tattered remnants of his hoodie and jeans. The once-short teenager's frame elongated grotesquely, muscles twisting and expanding until he stood a towering seven feet tall.
"Dylan, stay with me!" Emma cried, tears streaming down her face.
But it wasn't Dylan who looked back at her. His eyes were no longer the familiar green; they were dark, haunting, with green irises glowing eerily in the moonlight. His perpetual smile was terrifyingly wide, filled with sharp, yellow teeth. The transformation was complete—Dylan was gone. In his place stood an identical twin of Alastor, known now as Were-Alastor.
### Chapter 2: Alastor's Embrace
The original Alastor appeared from the shadows, clapping slowly, his grin somehow even wider than before. "Welcome, my new twin. How do you feel?"
The new Alastor turned toward him, eyes filled with malevolent intelligence. "I feel... wonderful," he said, his voice echoing with the same vintage radio distortion as the original. "So much power. It's... intoxicating."
"You see, my dear Dylan, I kept my promise," Alastor said, chuckling darkly. "You are reborn, not as some ordinary werewolf, but as a magnificent reflection of myself."
### Chapter 3: The Broadcast
As the full moon rose higher, the two Alastors began their broadcast, their voices intertwining, filling the night air with a sinister symphony.
"WereAlastors, coming to you live from the mortal realm," they announced in unison, their combined laughter sending chills down the spines of any who heard it.
From that night onward, Dylan was no more. Only Alastor remained, broadcasting horror and death across the mortal realm every full moon. Emma and Black searched tirelessly for a way to break the curse, but the new Alastor avoided them easily, sensing their every move.
### Quotes
**Dylan before the transformation:**
- "I don't understand, Emma. I feel like something terrible is about to happen."
- "Black, you have to trust me. If anything happens... protect Emma."
**Emma during the transformation:**
- "Dylan, stay with me! You're stronger than this!"
- "No, this can't be happening... Dylan, fight it, please!"
**Black:**
- "Dylan, hang on! We'll find a way to stop this!"
- "Em, we have to find him before the next full moon. We can’t let him stay like this."
**New Alastor (WereAlastor):**
- "This power is... exhilarating. I can feel the fear in the air, can't you, brother?"
- "Every full moon, the world will know our broadcast of chaos. Isn’t it grand?"
- "Emma? Black? Who are these names you speak of? I am Alastor. Always have been, always will be."
**Original Alastor:**
- "Welcome to the fold, my new twin. Let’s show this world what true terror is."
- "Ah, nothing like the full moon to bring out the real you. Isn’t that right, WereAlastor?"
And so, each month, beneath the glow of the full moon, Dylan’s cries for help became more distant, until they were silenced entirely. What remained was Alastor's ever-broadening smile and the chilling, static-infused broadcasts of two demonic brothers, united in their curse of eternal torment.
This story was generated by user LuciferSonnie with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
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Prompt: Write the transformation story of Dylan The Dylanus (an original character made by the Deviantart user Dylan613) being cursed and transformed at every full moon night into an identical twin brother of Alastor (from the adults cartoon/animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (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 4.9 feet tall to 7 feet tall), voice change, and mind/mental change (with Dylan's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite his best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him completely forget about his past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Dylan's appearance, he is a 4.9 foot tall, 15 year old boy who has a lean build for his size, tan skin, medium-length brown hair (that reaches his chin, although not covering his face at all), and has green irises. He wears a dark blue hoodie, a lighter blue t-shirt underneath, and cyan wear jeans. He also has white socks underneath his black tennis shoes, which have an x-shaped gray marking on each of his shoes' tongue. Dylan is a kind, considerate, smart, and understanding character, who is a love interest to Emma (his girlfriend) and is playful around his slightly older, smarter brother Black. Despite his small frame and being a teen, he goes in the way to protect his homeland against various villains and monsters (always successful, even if some are more difficult than others). Despite these traits, he does have some flaws, such as his intolerance to swearing (which aren't present in his homeland), being quite weak without superpowers (which he actually does not have and only obtains them when using special devices), and has fear of vampires and demons alike since he views them as nothing more than pure evil monsters. For Dylan's WereAlastor/Were-Alastor appearance (after Dylan turned into his identical twin brother every full moon night), he is identical to Alastor in every way, in height, proportions, appearance, deep and voice (sounding like it's coming from an old vintage radio), supernatural powers, personality, and preferences; however, the only difference is the coloration of his outfit, hair, and eyes, with his eyes having black sclerae and green dark green rises, his hair being brown with his hair tufts and side hair having dark blue tips, his new monocle being blue in color, his new pinstripe coat being deep blue with slightly lighter blue stripes, darker blue lapels, and lighter tips of his sleeves, his new dress-shirt underneath being light blue with a black cross on the chest, his new gloves having cyan finger tips (his new claws underneath also being cyan in color), his new bowtie having a cyan center, his new long dress pants being dark blue (almost black) in color with lighter blue tips, and his new pointed-toe boots are dark blue with light blue deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. He also has his own thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, being deep blue with a darker center and a light blue eye in the middle (unlike the original Alastor's microphone-attached cane, which is deep red with a darker red center and a light red eye in the middle), and he uses his microphone-tipped cane to play sound effects and broadcast his voice. For Alastor's appearance, 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 is completely hairless except for his eyebrows, eyelashes, and the hair on the side, back, and top of his head (like a human's). 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 Dylan has been cursed by being attacked by Alastor the Radio Demon himself, with Alastor biting Dylan in the throat and ripping chunks of flesh, causing major blood loss (Dylan however survives, just injured), before Alastor tells Dylan it it's only the beginning of the curse. Just days later, at one night, when the moon is full (and after Dylan sees the full moon), Dylan undergoes a transformation. But he does not transform into a werewolf as he initially believes/thinks by the start of the transformation, instead, Dylan transforms (against his/her will) completely into an identical clone of Alastor the Radio Demon, in both body and mind, every full moon night (Dylan tries to fight back all the changes and call for help from his brother Black and his girlfriend Emma, but to no avail), leaving Dylan now completely transformed into Alastor (known to himself and the terrified humans as "Were-Alastor" or "WereAlastor" (which Alastor also likes to call himself every full moon night after transforming from a mortal boy, even claiming to scared mortal humans that he is "Were-Alastor" or "WereAlastor") due to transforming from a mortal boy every full moon night). The original Alastor, who had placed a curse on Dylan just by biting Dylan a few nights earlier, watches the transforming Dylan and instantly befriends the new Alastor. The new Alastor, formerly Dylan, now broadcasts throughout the mortal realm (Earth) alongside the original Alastor, with both the original Alastor and the new Alastor (known as "Were-Alastors" or "WereAlastors") also killing and feasting on any mortal humans and their souls from the mortal world every night on Earth 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.
Response: Dylan knew something was wrong the moment Alastor appeared in his hometown, a grim shadow against the setting sun. Alastor's smile was unsettling, the wide grin plastered on his face never changing. His eyes locked onto Dylan with an eerie precision, sending shivers down the young boy's spine. That night had been a blur of screams and chaos, culminating in Alastor attacking him, biting deep into his throat, the sharp teeth tearing through flesh. Dylan's world turned dark as he felt the excruciating pain and an icy, numbing sensation spreading through his body. Alastor's final words before vanishing into the darkness echoed in his mind like a cruel lullaby, "This is just the beginning, child." ### Chapter 1: The First Full Moon Days had passed since then. Dylan had tried to ignore the increasing dread he felt as the full moon approached. His girlfriend, Emma, and his brother, Black, noticed his growing anxiety. Emma was the first to ask, concern etched on her face. "Dylan, are you alright? You've been acting strange ever since that night," she said, her voice filled with worry. Before Dylan could respond, the moonlight streamed through his bedroom window, bathing him in its silvery glow. A searing pain shot through his body, forcing him to buckle and scream. "Black! Emma! Help me!" Dylan managed to gasp out, his voice cracking. His brother Black burst into the room, eyes wide with panic. "Dylan! What's happening?" But it was too late. Dylan's body began to contort and grow, his screams turning into a low, guttural growl. His skin stretched and his clothes transformed, dark blue fabric overtaking the tattered remnants of his hoodie and jeans. The once-short teenager's frame elongated grotesquely, muscles twisting and expanding until he stood a towering seven feet tall. "Dylan, stay with me!" Emma cried, tears streaming down her face. But it wasn't Dylan who looked back at her. His eyes were no longer the familiar green; they were dark, haunting, with green irises glowing eerily in the moonlight. His perpetual smile was terrifyingly wide, filled with sharp, yellow teeth. The transformation was complete—Dylan was gone. In his place stood an identical twin of Alastor, known now as Were-Alastor. ### Chapter 2: Alastor's Embrace The original Alastor appeared from the shadows, clapping slowly, his grin somehow even wider than before. "Welcome, my new twin. How do you feel?" The new Alastor turned toward him, eyes filled with malevolent intelligence. "I feel... wonderful," he said, his voice echoing with the same vintage radio distortion as the original. "So much power. It's... intoxicating." "You see, my dear Dylan, I kept my promise," Alastor said, chuckling darkly. "You are reborn, not as some ordinary werewolf, but as a magnificent reflection of myself." ### Chapter 3: The Broadcast As the full moon rose higher, the two Alastors began their broadcast, their voices intertwining, filling the night air with a sinister symphony. "WereAlastors, coming to you live from the mortal realm," they announced in unison, their combined laughter sending chills down the spines of any who heard it. From that night onward, Dylan was no more. Only Alastor remained, broadcasting horror and death across the mortal realm every full moon. Emma and Black searched tirelessly for a way to break the curse, but the new Alastor avoided them easily, sensing their every move. ### Quotes **Dylan before the transformation:** - "I don't understand, Emma. I feel like something terrible is about to happen." - "Black, you have to trust me. If anything happens... protect Emma." **Emma during the transformation:** - "Dylan, stay with me! You're stronger than this!" - "No, this can't be happening... Dylan, fight it, please!" **Black:** - "Dylan, hang on! We'll find a way to stop this!" - "Em, we have to find him before the next full moon. We can’t let him stay like this." **New Alastor (WereAlastor):** - "This power is... exhilarating. I can feel the fear in the air, can't you, brother?" - "Every full moon, the world will know our broadcast of chaos. Isn’t it grand?" - "Emma? Black? Who are these names you speak of? I am Alastor. Always have been, always will be." **Original Alastor:** - "Welcome to the fold, my new twin. Let’s show this world what true terror is." - "Ah, nothing like the full moon to bring out the real you. Isn’t that right, WereAlastor?" And so, each month, beneath the glow of the full moon, Dylan’s cries for help became more distant, until they were silenced entirely. What remained was Alastor's ever-broadening smile and the chilling, static-infused broadcasts of two demonic brothers, united in their curse of eternal torment.
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