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Question: Write the POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 7 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (the king of hell from the adults animated TV series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to thousands of years old adult and being immortal), height progression (growing taller until he was adult-sized), reality/world change (the reader's real world warping and turning into the world of Hazbin Hotel), and mind/mental change (with the reader's mind being permanently and completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite all of the reader's best yet failed attempts on fighting off these mental changes and all his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader completely forget about his past self, having no memories of being a mortal human kid, and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Lucifer's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth. He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes are yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter, has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar suit, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, a pair of black gloves, a black bowtie, and a red undershirt with white stripes. He also wears a wide-brimmed white top hat, with a golden snake and red apple over golden spikes reminiscent a crown. On his left pinkie, he wears a golden ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. He is slightly shorter than his daughter Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still tall compared with most other demons. Never short of puns, quips, or jokes, Lucifer Morningstar is zany, self-indulgent, easily bored, and jaunty, a witty and charismatic showman with a goofy and silly charm (emphasizing his love of polka music), while simultaneously maintaining an air of regality and menace to avoid making others feel too comfortable around him. Lucifer is a husband to Lilith Morningstar, and they both love each other very much, being described as "passionate, cheesy lovers" by some other demons. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
In the twinkling of an eye, everything began to change. One moment, the boy was reading a comic book, the sensations of crisp paper under his small fingers, and the distinct cartoonish designs of Hazbin Hotel filling his sights. The next moment, everything vanished into a blinding white light. The reader blinked, his eyes adjusting. Suddenly, the child was shorter than usual, even more so than his seven years could warrant. He could feel something strange happening, as though an abyss of infinity was pulling him in. The world around him was shifting and contorting. "Mom? Dad?" His voice sounded different, older, and darker even to his own ears. The change started from the soles of his feet, a surge of power rushing up through his legs making him rise tall till he was knocking his head against the ceiling of his childish bedroom, with the Bedknobs and Broomsticks poster suddenly looking too mundane. “Wha-what’s happening?” His thoughts echoed in his mind even as the wave of change cascaded upwards. By the time it reached his chest, the sensation of age started crowding in on him, his body still growing taller to accommodate this strange force. With every second that passed, he felt like years were being added to his age. His small, cotton shirt transformed into a crisp, white high collar suit, his little blue shorts morphing into matching knee-high heeled boots. His fingers warped from stubby child digits into swirling tendrils dusted with a golden ring on his left pinkie. The world around him warped, building of brick and mortar morphed into the otherworldy architecture of Hazbin Hotel. Everything was sharper here - the stink of sulfur more biting, the view more vast and severe. His innocent blue eyes shifted to yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. The cherub cheeks turned red, while his blonde hair ruffled into a slightly unkempt look. And just when the transformation felt complete, a sense of timelessness gripped him. He was thousands of years old yet in the prime of his age, immortal. This was no longer the boy of seven. This was Lucifer Morningstar, the king of Hell. "Help, I don't want this! Mom, Dad!" He called again, but the mental change was seeping in, swamping all his senses. His thoughts were being flooded by new memories, vast knowledge he hadn't possessed before. Iron-grip control over the circles of Hell, innumerable encounters with demons and angels and his love for Lilith Morningstar, amplifying in his psyche. The boy's memories were being sealed away, replaced permanently with the personality and memories of Lucifer Morningstar. His comic book was gone, replaced with a black cane tipped with an apple. Teetering momentarily, he grabbed the cane, feeling instantly grounded. It matched his hat, and brought an uncanny sense of completeness. The boy's withdrawing screams were finally silenced as Lucifer Morningstar fully integrated into the new form. Admiring himself in a distorted, demonic mirror, he felt a ripple of satisfaction. "Oh, this is deliciously sinful." He crooned, his voice laced with an undertone of menace. As reality settled around him, the echoes of his existence as a human child was completely obliterated.
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