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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 11 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (the king of hell from the adults animated web 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.
As the transformation began, I felt an intense pressure in my body. I was just an 11-year-old boy, Xander, but now an unknown force was rapidly changing me. I desperately tried to call my mom and dad but, all I could muster was a guttural growl that sounded completely inhuman. My yellow eyes with snake-like slits reflected my terror back to me starkly in the mirror. "I'm not... me." I said to the strange figure in the mirror. But the new and foreign voice that carried these words was not the same soft treble I'd known; it was a rich, adult tenor that practically oozed charisma. I could feel myself growing taller, my clothes falling away only to be replaced by an imposing white suit. It had a thickly starched high collar, accentuating a sardonic smirk that had replaced my childlike grin. Dizziness hit me, the world around me distorting and warping like I was moving through a funhouse mirror hall. The familiar landmarks of my room, my cozy bed, the skateboard stickers on the wall twisted, collapsing into an opulent office with grand doors and a massive, unending landscape of hellish towers and rooftops as far as the eye could see. "Why is this... happening?" I remember thinking. But who was I? Xander or...Lucifer Morningstar? I felt myself being pulled at from all sides, the world around me changing, aging while I did as well. Any hints of the boy I once was, were replaced by thousands of years of experiences and memories, my mind fighting off this invasion of someone else's lifetime. Struggling for breath, I suddenly burst into a manic laughter. The conflict in my mind was concocting an intoxicating blend of fear and exhilaration. Suddenly I felt something cold and hard in my hand. I glanced down to see a black cane topped with a golden snake wrapped around a red apple. It perfectly coordinated my white top hat adorned with golden spikes and the same golden snake as my cane. This absurd fashion sense seemed to come naturally as I instantly fell in love with the see-sawing rhythm of the polka tune seeping in from somewhere. My futile attempts to fight against the encroaching entity ended abruptly. I cried out for my parents one last time, and the sound that came was the witty and suave voice of Lucifer Morningstar. Fear gave way to acceptance...or was it surrender? "Dad? Mom? I... I can't remember them," my voice quivering a little. Every part of me was mature, charismatic, self-indulgent, yet, just for a second, a hint of an 11-year-old boy shone through. "Xander... Who is Xander?" I thought aloud. Then there was the panicked realization, the desperate clawing for the vestiges of my past self that were rapidly being submerged in the tide of centuries-old memories. But it was too late. I was no longer a boy; I had become Lucifer Morningstar. My reflection responded back to me with a sly, toothy grin, uncannily sharp teeth beneath coal-black lips gleaming menacingly. And so the transformation concluded, leaving me standing there, not as Xander but as Lucifer, the King of Hell. Not as the innocent 11-year-old boy with dreams and a lovely family but the thousands of years old Lord of Hell, husband to Lilith, and the zany, enigmatic leader of the Underworld.
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