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A Haunting Melody: The Unforeseen Transformation into Alastor's Clone

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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height progression, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a slim (unnaturally thin, except for his broad shoulders), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile full of sharp, yellow teeth. He is approximately 7 feet tall. 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. 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. The story is that Alastor is getting sick and tired of being viewed as an evil monster, and to his dismay, the human reader views demons (who he/she is afraid of) as nothing more than pure evil monsters. So Alastor (by some supernatural means and to teach the reader a lesson (plus he wanted a twin brother)) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent him/her to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using his supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone in both body and mind (despite the reader's efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader into Alastor's identical twin brother. 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 are 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).

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One moment you were reading about Alastor's character from the popular animated series, Hazbin Hotel, deep in thought about how anyone could romanticize such a chaotic figure. For someone who was afraid of demons, this fascination your friends had with Alastor was utterly nonsensical to you. Unfortunately, your musings did not go unnoticed. "Why, hello there!" You heard suddenly. A cold shiver ran down your spine as you recognized the voice. Sure enough, a familiar figure emerged, all dapper, charming, and larger-than-life. It was none other than Alastor. Before you could react, you found yourself whisked away to an entirely different reality - the world of Hazbin Hotel. Alastor had decided he was quite tired of being viewed as an evil monster, especially by you. "You humans, so quick to judge," he said, an amused grin gracing his unsettlingly sharp features. His gaze delved into yours - those bright red eyes gleaming with mischief that made you feel sick to your core. "How about walking in my shoes for a change?" He proposed, thrusting his cane towards you. Then everything began to ripple, and you tried to move, tried to run away, but no matter how you struggled, you remained exactly where you were, your body refusing to listen to your commands. The room around you slowly disintegrated and got replaced by dark-red walls and a mirror positioned directly in front of you. The first thing that had struck you was the height change. You were significantly taller. You could see yourself extending, stretching upwards effortlessly, at the same moment, your body slimmed down. It was a bizarre and inexplicably eerie feeling. Pain engulfed your feet as they restructured themselves into red hoof-toed appendages – exactly like Alastor's. Your skin took on a beige hue, fading to dark grey on your forearms and lower legs. Black claws replaced your normal fingers, and hard, stubby antlers began to sprout from your skull. The pain was unbearable but the fear was worse. Changes started following quickly, the appearance of a pinkish-red bob-cut with black tips that angled sharply, your previously normal eyes shifting into bright-red irises and a thin black pupil - just like the Radio Demon. Looking at your reflection, you hardly recognized the person that stared back. The dapperly dressed demon in the mirror was a spitting image of Alastor, right down to his wide grin and sharp yellow teeth. Suddenly, a jumble of memories flooded your mind, but they were not your own. A cacophony of voices, radio signals, songs, filled your head. Amid the chaos, your original memories started fading, replaced by a vintage world of songs, masterful cooking, and jazzy rhythms. "No...!" You tried to scream, desperately holding onto pieces of your old life that were being replaced by Alastor's past. But there was nothing to grab, nothing to remember - you only knew Alastor. Only his life, his achievements, his voice echoed inside your mind. Despite your best efforts to resist, in the end, your own personality had been completely suppressed, and Alastor reigned supreme. "Now, isn't this a swell transformation?" Alastor laughed, in your voice, walking around in your body. Giving your reflection a final glance, he clicked his fingers, and you both faded into thin air, leaving the empty room behind. And just like that, Alastor got his identical twin brother, and a human learned a hard lesson about judgment and empathy.

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Jan. 23, 2024, 11:52 p.m.

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Published: Tuesday, January 23, 2024

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