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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a male teenage or young adult human reader (between 5.2 and 6.3 feet tall) turning into the son of Lucifer Morningstar (from the adult 2D-animated series Hazbin Hotel made by VivziePop), complete with clothes change, age change, height change, voice change (the reader's voice changing to fit with the Morningstar bloodline, similar to but not identical to Lucifer's voice, albeit in a somewhat younger voice), and instant mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced within seconds/minutes by a new personality and new memories of being part of the royal Morningstar family, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him completely forget about his past mortal human self and only remember being a similar, possibly almost identical son to Lucifer Morningstar). For the reader's new self (now a fallen angel rather than a normal and mortal human), he is either about the same height as his former self or slightly shorter than Lucifer Morningstar, he now has an unnaturally-slender body (having very thin, unnoticeable yet extremely powerful muscles and no body fat) with a literally pure white skin, just like Lucifer Morningstar himself. The reader in this form has blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, thin black lips, a mouth full of sharp white teeth (not just the canine teeth being sharp, but all his teeth have also become sharp teeth), a large rosy-red circle on each cheek, and large yellow iris-less eyes with red slit pupils and light purple eyelids, like Lucifer, who is his new dad. The reader in his fallen angel form has no nose or ears, also just like Lucifer. Also, (if the human reader had any) the reader in the fallen angel form does not have any beard, mustache, sideburns, nor stubble, just has Lucifer doesn't have any. The reader, now a son of Lucifer Morningstar, wears a similar outfit to his newfound father (Lucifer). For Lucifer Morningstar's appearance, he has pure white skin, blonde hair (which is short-cut and is slicked-back with one tuft sticking out), thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp white teeth, with a biologically mid-to-late 20s aged body (despite being older than Earth itself and Lucifer being immortal). He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes (which do not have irises) are light yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter (Charlie Morningstar), has red cheeks. His eyelids are light purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. Lucifer's white-red clothing is somewhat like a circus ringmaster; he wears a wide-brimmed white top hat with a golden snake and a red apple over golden spikes which resemble a crown, and a red-lined and red-trimmed white popped-collared tailcoat suit with several golden buttons - his coat worn over a light red-and-white striped dress-shirt with two golden buttons and a small, accessorized black bowtie. He also wears a pair of long white poofy pants tucked under a set of heeled black knee-high boots, and black leather gloves which covers the majority of his hands. On his left pinkie, he sports a golden ring which is presumably his wedding ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. As a fallen angel, he possesses three pairs of white wings with red feathers, which he can materialize and extend from his coat. He is shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith. Despite his very thin body, Lucifer has the following powers; Flight (able to summon his six angelic wings and he is capable of flight), angelic power (as a fallen angel, he possesses very strong angelic power, which holds sway over the demonic power of his contemporaries), hand-to-hand combat, shapeshifting (for example; according to the Story of Hell, Lucifer briefly took the form of a snake), duplication (he can create multiple copies of himself), portal creation (he is able to conjure portals as a means of instant transportation, which other demons can use), pyrokinesis (like his daughter, Charlie, he also has the power to manipulate fire at will), Fire breath - (in his full demon form, he can make fire come out of his mouth when he speaks), teleportation (he can teleport to any location by covering himself with glittery red mists), object creation (he seems to be able to create virtually anything he desires with a simple flick of the wrist. This includes but is not limited to clothing, puppets, instruments, large fountains of champagne, and mountains of caviar), and liquid manipulation (he is capable of carrying, manipulate, and throw yellow-colored liquid). He also has musical talent (similar to his daughter Charlie, Lucifer partakes in singing), instrumental talent (he's known to be quite a skilled in various instruments, including being a very skilled fiddle player; Lucifer also can play an accordion to a minor degree), and great craftsmanship (Lucifer spends his time making rubber ducks with various gimmicks such as flipping backwards and spitting fire) Here's Lucifer's personality; despite his status as the ruler of all of Hell, Lucifer possesses a grandiose and dramatic nature, acting very over-the-top in most situations. He often switches between being silly and theatrical to awkward and melancholic. Like Charlie, Lucifer is ambitious in what he believes in. According to the storybook that Charlie read in "Overture", Lucifer was an idealistic dreamer whose accidental creation of Hell and subsequent banishment to it caused him to give up his dreams. After he and Lilith separated, Lucifer went into isolation and fell into a depression. He coped by crafting and hoarding tons of rubber ducks, spending years in his home. This obsession also caused him to become estranged from his daughter, to the point where he barely calls Charlie at all. As a father, he falls short of expectations. Although he loves Charlie dearly, he seems to be preoccupied with his own problems. He seldom calls Charlie, and when he does, it's usually because he's bored or needs something. When Charlie reached out to him for help in setting up a meeting with Heaven, he was thrilled to hear from her. However, he couldn't recall where she was or what she was doing, even though she had shared her passion project, the Hazbin Hotel, with him months ago. He also wasn't aware that Charlie was dating someone, or that she was attracted to women. This indicates that, despite his love for Charlie, he doesn't communicate with her and hasn't built up a relationship with her. Although, it was shown that Lucifer was much closer to Charlie in her childhood, only becoming more distant in Charlie’s adulthood. While he is the King of Hell, Lucifer hardly rules over his subjects and leaves them to their own devices. Lucifer dislikes the Sinners of Hell and describes them as "violent, destructive psychopaths, hellbent on causing as much pain and destruction as possible". According to him, they are all "the worst" and he does not believe they can be redeemed and he cares little for what happens to them. Despite his disapproval of sinners, Lucifer hints that he regrets his role in ever giving them free will due to what they had done with it and the consequences that came from this. On the other hand, Lucifer had arranged for a pardon of Hellborn demons with Heaven, ensuring that the Hellborn races and thus the other six rings of Hell, are untouched by the Exorcists during the yearly Exterminations. Although he understands his daughter's interest in rehabilitating Sinners, Lucifer is cynical about the idea of trying to save any of them, as he attempted to redeem sinners in the past, stating that Charlie doesn't know when he tried this all before, and that his dreams were too hard to defend. Since Heaven was so unwilling to listen to him in the past, he does not want Charlie to go through the same thing. However, she still manages to convince him to arrange a meeting in Heaven for her and Vaggie, which helps Lucifer regain faith in her plans. Lucifer is fiercely protective of Charlie, as seen when he threatens her bodyguards, Razzle and Dazzle, that they had better been doing their job protecting her. Later, when Alastor began rubbing in on his failings to be a proper, supportive father to Charlie and her dreams and implying to how he had taken his place as Charlie’s father figure, Lucifer displays jealousy toward Alastor, whom began to see as a rival for Charlie's affection and become insecure about his father-daughter bond with her. Lucifer is fiercely protective of Charlie, as seen when he threatens her bodyguards, Razzle and Dazzle, that they had better been doing their job protecting her. Later, when Alastor began rubbing in on his failings to be a proper, supportive father to Charlie and her dreams and implying to how he had taken his place as Charlie’s father figure, Lucifer displays jealousy toward Alastor, whom began to see as a rival for Charlie's affection and become insecure about his father-daughter bond with her. In the episode "The Show Must Go On," he arrived late, but joined the fight against Adam and the Exorcists, helping Charlie defeat them. He sometimes doesn't think about what he says, saying he'll "fuck Adam" instead of saying he'll "fuck Adam up." When Charlie corrected him, he asked what he said. He is not afraid to fight, as when he fearlessly battles against Adam. He isn't afraid to even piss off Adam by saying that he slept with Eve, which is left ambiguous if it either just to bait him or if it was true. He even gets carried away in fighting, like when he punches Adam over and over and was about to finish him off until Charlie stopped him. He shows more intimidation prowess when he orders Lute to take her friends and go home, but not without saying "please" in a polite manner. Here are Lucifer's preferences (his likes and dislikes); he likes/loves his daughter Charlie (he even supports his daughter), the reader in his transformed fallen angel state (even supporting the now-fallen-angel reader), circus imagery, singing, caramel apples, musical instruments, girls, polka music, and rubber ducks, however he dislikes sinners demons (including having given sinners a chance), Alastor the Radio Demon, Heaven's rules (especially Heaven's hypocrisy), the Hazbin Hotel's name (including the Hazbin Hotel's bar), someone teasing about his short height, and his daughter Charlie or his new son (the fallen angel reader) getting in harm's way. Here's the history of Lucifer Morningstar, according to the Hazbin Hotel series (long before this transformation story took place); Prior to the creation of the Earth, Lucifer was an angel, said to be a dreamer with fantastical ideas for all creation, but the elders of Heaven saw him as a troublemaker who posed a threat to the order of their world. He watched as the angels began to expand the universe and the creation of Adam and Lilith. After Lilith left Adam, Lucifer met her in the Garden of Eden and the two dreamers fell in love with each other. Lucifer, with Lilith, wanting to share the power of free will, offered Adam's second wife, Eve, the Fruit of Knowledge, with this act evil made its way into the Earth which subsequently created Hell. As punishment, both Lucifer and Lilith (plus the reader's fallen angel self) were sent to Hell, where Lucifer could only see the cruel and the wicked that came from humanity. Ashamed, Lucifer lost his will to dream. In Hell, now a fallen angel, Lucifer became the ruler of all Hell on the basis of his angelic power, ruling over all the Demons that reside there (plus, the fallen angel reader lives with Lucifer, who is the father of the fallen angel reader). At an unknown point, Lucifer became part of an order of powerful demons called the Seven Deadly Sins, each member embodying a sin, with his being Pride. At some point, Lucifer married Lilith, and later fathered a daughter named Charlie Morningstar with his wife. At another point, Lilith left Lucifer for unknown reasons, which sent Lucifer into a deep depression and isolated himself from his kingdom and daughter as a means to cope. The reclusive Lucifer now spends his time in his home coping by crafting rubber ducks, mostly inactive ruling over Hell. At some point, he started a successful theme park called Lu Lu World that proved to be quite popular with the denizens of Hell. The story is that Lucifer Morningstar is lonely without having his wife or daughter around in his home (since Lilith is separated (not divorced, just separated for an unknown reason) and since Charlie has already moved on to work on redeeming sinner demons), and he wanted a second child (more specifically, a son) aside from his daughter (Charlie) of his own to help him not be so depressed from his loneliness, so Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent the reader to the world of Hazbin Hotel (thus also making the reader 2D-animated and having the same art style as every other Hazbin Hotel character) before using his supernatural powers on the reader to turn the reader into his very own son in both body and mind (against the reader's will), complete with the same immortality and supernatural powers as Lucifer himself. During either the physical or mental transformation, the reader is horrified, hoping that everything that was happening to him (as well as having Lucifer Morningstar and the Hazbin Hotel universe existing) was just a bad dream and hoping to wake up (by either closing eyes, slapping his own face, shaking his head, pinching himself, and/or by calling out for help from his human family/friends) to get out of this nightmare, but sadly for the reader, this is not a dream and it is all happening for real (with Lucifer letting the transforming reader know this is not a dream and is all real, stating or claiming it was the reader's old mortal human life that was all just a dream instead, causing the reader to believe that he was never a human and believed he was always a fallen angel, even believing that he was once a regular angel prior to banishment from Heaven, before being banished from Heaven to Hell with his parents for the same reason as how Lucifer was banished). Despite the reader's efforts, he is unable to fend off the new personality and memories (completely removing his human memories, making him believe that he has always been a fallen angel and a son of Lucifer Morningstar, the transformed reader being given a new name that fits with his new life, and is happy about his new life living with his new dad), thus permanently and completely turning the reader into Lucifer's son. The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're 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).
You're not sure how it happened. One minute, you were walking home from school, the afternoon sun casting long shadows on the sidewalk. The next, you found yourself in a dark, otherworldly space, crimson mists swirling around your feet. Your heart pounds in your chest as you struggle to make sense of the situation. "Where... Where am I?" you manage to stammer, your voice trembling with fear. “I see you're awake,” a voice says, rich and almost melodic yet laced with an eerie edge. You turn to see a figure emerging from the shadows—Lucifer Morningstar, unmistakable in his sharp ringmaster attire, wide-brimmed hat, and slicked-back blonde hair. “This must be some kind of joke,” you stutter. “What is this?” Lucifer smirks, tapping his apple-topped cane against the ground. “Not a joke, my dear boy. You see, I’ve been quite lonely lately, and I decided it was time for a new addition to the family.” He takes a step closer, his eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and something far more sinister. "And that new addition is you." "No... no! This can't be real," you mutter, taking a step back. You try to wake yourself up, slapping your face and pinching your arm, but the scene before you remains unnervingly steadfast. He holds out his hand and in an instant, your body becomes immobilized. "It's not your human life that's real, boy. That was the dream. This, however..." His eyes glow with an otherworldly light. "...is your reality." Your body begins to change. You feel a searing pain shoot through you as if you're being torn apart and stitched back together all at once. You scream, but it morphs into a sound you don't recognize, more ethereal and resonating. Your legs give out, and you collapse to the ground. Every cell in your body is rearranging, reshaping. You can feel your height adjusting, either lying somewhere near your original or slightly shorter than Lucifer’s. Your muscles remodel into thin, powerful shapes, leaving not a trace of any former fat. You catch a glimpse of your hands—now slender and ghostly white. You muster all your strength to raise one to your face. Your skin, it's pure white, like alabaster. Your mouth opens of its own accord, revealing a mouthful of razor-sharp teeth. “It’s... it’s not possible...” you implore weakly, barely able to utter the words. Lucifer kneels beside you, his voice dripping with false sympathy. "Ah, but it is. You’re becoming something greater, my son. Embrace it." Your hair transforms into a gleaming blond, your eyebrows thick and black. You run your tongue over your sharp teeth, feeling the unfamiliarity. A sharp pain in your eyes makes you squeeze them shut, and when you open them again, you realize you now have large yellow eyes with red slit pupils. As your mind starts to waver, fragments of a new identity flood in, blotting out your old memories. You desperately cling to your fading past. "No, I don't want this! I want to go home!" “There is no other home for you but here, with me, raised within the Morningstar legacy,” Lucifer claims, with a tone of finality that leaves no room for argument. The mental battle reaches its apex; your former self fights against the tide of new knowledge, new memories. Names, faces, places—you try to hold onto them, but they slip away like sand through your fingers. "No!" you shout, groping for anything familiar. "Please! Mom! Dad!" But the words sound meaningless now. Who are they? You can’t remember their faces anymore. Panic sets in as your human past erases itself, the last vestiges of your previous life disappearing. Lucifer lays a gloved hand on your shoulder, his eyes softening. “You were always meant to be my son, not to live that fleeting human existence. You were meant to rule.” The final fragments of your former self dissolve. Your resolve fades, and a new sense of belonging floods in to replace it. You remember being an angel, then a fallen one, banished alongside your parents. You rise on unsteady feet, now clad in an outfit reminiscent of Lucifer's: a white and red tailcoat with golden buttons, poofy pants, and heeled black knee-high boots. You feel a comforting weight on your back, as your own pair of angelic wings materializes and settles into place. Lucifer watches you with a mixture of pride and satisfaction. “Now, my dear son, we have a lot to accomplish together.” Your voice, now confident and eerily similar to his, albeit younger, replies, “Yes, Father. I’m ready.” In that moment, you forget your human name as you accept your true identity, one that fits your new life perfectly. Lucifer smiles. "Welcome home, my son." You smile back, feeling warmth and belonging. Finally, you are home.
The crisp smell of parchment and golden light met your senses as you started to awaken. You squinted, looking up to see a high vaulted ceiling. Before you could sit up, the faint sound of what seemed like a melodious violin met your ears. Blinking into focus, your eyes drifted to a plush chair, a perched figure quietly playing a violin. The man looked almost angelic, but an unsettling aura told you otherwise. "Ah, you’ve finally awakened," he vaunted, putting the violin down on the vibrant red stand beside him. Lucifer Morningstar stood taller than you, with a skin tone so pure and white it mimicked the ceiling. His attire was spectacular, a white tailcoat suit adorned with golden buttons, giving him an aristocratic air. "What's going on?' you stammered, feeling a pang of terror. "Where am I?" Lucifer chuckled, his yellow, iris-less eyes gleaming at your confusion. "Apologies for the sudden travel, but some necessities can't be delayed. You're in Hell, my dwelling. "Why?" you demanded, your voice shaky as you tried to stand. “Because,” Lucifer replied, almost in a whisper, "I chose you." Before you could respond, a searing heat filled your veins. It was agonizing, as if every single particle of your being was on fire. Dropping to your knees, you clutched at your chest, gasping for breath. "Don't fight it, it will only make it worse." Lucifer's words echoed, but they were lost in the surges of pain rippling through you. As quickly as it came, the pain subsided, leaving you gasping on the ground. Your clothes were different, an outfit mirroring Lucifer's lay upon your thin, white figure. Your fingers, coated in the same white hue, trembled as you lifted them to touch your mouth, feeling the sharpness of new teeth. Your skin was cold, alien against your own touch. "What did you do?" you wailed, your once-human voice now eerily similar to Lucifer's, albeit younger. "Ah, you sound perfect!" Lucifer exclaimed, an eerie smile dancing on his lips. "You're my son now." "I was human!" You bellowed, stumbling back to your feet. "I gotta get out of here, I have to wake up!” You tried to fight off the bizarre whirlpool of memories that threatened to drown you, memories of a life you had never lived. You tried to remind yourself of your humanity, but found those memories slipping away. "Oh, my dear," Lucifer cooed, new memories replacing the old as your mind was re-written. "Your old life, your human life, that was just a dream. This is reality.” In a matter of seconds, your old memories, your past life ceased to exist within your conscience. The constant fight you had been giving since the moment the transformation started, unfortunately, came to an irresolute surrender. You were no longer human. You were nothing more than a newfound fallen angel, a son of Lucifer Morningstar. A dark pit of emptiness grew in your chest, consuming the hope of resisting the transformation. Your human self was gone, now replaced with an everlasting persona of Lucifer's offspring, the Morningstar bloodline. Looking up from the marble floor, you met Lucifer's eyes. A revelation dawned on him and he murmured, “Welcome home, my son."
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