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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a male human reader (a boy of 6 years old) turning into Crimson (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, reality/world change (the reader's real world warping and turning into the world of Helluva Boss), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Crimson's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader permanently and completely forget about his past self as a normal human and only remember being Crimson, an imp and a mafia leader). The transformation into Fizzarolli is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Crimson's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), 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 (like a human's), rather than digitigrade, but still have red cloven hooves (unlike human feet). He also has short-clawed fingers on his hands. All of Crimson's teeth are sharp fangs, while one of his fangs is a golden fang unlike the other teeth (which are white). 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. For Crimson's preference, he likes smoking, monetary gain, organized crime, mistreating Moxxie, and hanging body parts of his victims as house decorations; he however dislikes anyone who double-crosses him, anyone lesser than him, and anyone talking back to him. 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 just a normal day for the little boy named Jack, he was just playing with his toys in his room, pretending to be his favorite superheroes. A peculiar ornament caught his attention in his toy chest. It was a peculiar pendant with an iridescent, fiery gem. Jack curiously picked up the pendant and put it on his neck. Suddenly, the pendant glowed. Reality seemed to warp around Jack, the walls of his room slowly transitioned and became more grim, dark, and something less childlike and more sinister. His familiar room was transforming into a space that appeared to be out of a dark fantastical story. Little Jack felt his body growing strangely hot and tingly. He looked down, watching his skin slowly change and shift from its usual fair complexion to a dark shade of red. His small hands formed short-clawed fingers, his human nails replaced by sharp claws. "No, no, this can't be happening!" He cried out, running to the mirror to see his transformation. His reflection in no way resembled the six-year-old boy he was just moments ago. Jack was growing in height at a rapid pace, his clothes morphed fitting his now tall figure, turning into a red high-collar shirt that gripped his neck, with a navy blue coat with light blue accents, thin red stripes, red buttons, and red lining. His pants too, became dark blue with thin red stripes, and his shoes transformed into black and red-heeled dress shoes. A feeling of change within him made him uncomfortable. "I need to talk to mom and dad!" Jack thought, but the thought quickly slipped away, replaced by cunning and vile thoughts. He tried to resist, but the new personality was overpowering, slowly swallowing all his past memories, thoughts, and demeanor. He remembered being cruel, high-handed, and void of any love for his family, especially for his son Moxxie. He felt afraid, sad even as his innocence was taken away, but the sadness was quickly replaced by the feeling of thrill and power. With these new traits, he felt in control, stronger like nothing could stop him. Just then, chillingly familiar memories flooded into his mind. His consciousness reminded him that these were not Jack's but Crimson’s. His struggle was futile. He was Crimson, the vicious and ruthlessly infamous crime boss. He now knew nothing else, but the greed and power that had consumed his mind. His transformation was finally completed as he saw white hair sprouting and black and white striped horns piercing through. His teeth sharpened into fangs, with one becoming a golden fang. "I am... Crimson..." he growled, as he adorned his head with a new black fedora with a red and white band which had appeared. He felt power surge through him, terrifyingly dominant, but intoxicating at the same time. Even as a small part of him cried out in fear and shock, it was smothered by the dominating personality of Crimson. He was no longer Jack, the sweet, innocent 6-year-old boy who was adored by his parents. Now, he was Crimson, the vicious crime boss who reigned terror in this dark world. "Bring it on," he muttered, his once youthful, innocent eyes were now glowing sinisterly in determination. He had completely accepted his new reality. He was no longer a human, no longer a boy, he was Crimson, the character that seemed to hold immense power. He was in this world, part of it. Jack was no more. All that existed was Crimson, in all his hellish glory. "Long live Crimson!" He roared with cruel laughter echoing in his new realm while another life, another reality faded away into non-existence. Crimson had claimed another vessel, an unsuspecting 6-year-old boy, forever.
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