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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a mortal human reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the sibling/friend are female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (the reader's and friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite their best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making them both completely forget about their past selves and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer's twin brothers is permanent and irreversible. For Lucifer's appearance (after the reader and his/her sibling/friend turned into his clones), 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 black 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. The story would be that Lucifer Morningstar was getting bored with ruling Hell by himself and wanted twin brothers of his own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, so Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and his/her sibling/friend and sent them both to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader and his/her friend/sibling which turned them both into his clones in both bodies and mind (despite their efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader and his/her friend/sibling into Lucifer's identical twin brothers. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking.
It was just an ordinary day when the animated series world, Hazbin Hotel, bled into our reality, and the very fabric of our existence transformed. Lucifer Morningstar, the gregarious ruler of hell, stepped out from the screen with a mischievous grin on his face, the magic and power of his fictional world pouring out into our own. "You look bored," he said, pointing his apple-topped cane at you and your best friend, who merely gawked in surprise. "Tell you what, let's spice things up a little." With a shift in reality that sent a ripple across the room, Lucifer whisked you both into the world of Hazbin Hotel. His eccentric surroundings enveloped you along with a feeling of apprehension and nervous excitement. Lucifer snapped his fingers, a jolt of supernatural power leaping from his hands. It hit you and your friend, swirling around your bodies, sinking into your skin. This alarming lightness quickly turned into a bone-crushing pressure, forcing you to your knees before lifting you effortlessly into the air. Desperately you mentally tried to fight, but you suddenly felt as if you were in a sea of memories that were not your own. There you were on a throne of bones, ruling over your dominion. You laughed with a woman named Lilith, stroking her hair lovingly. There was an immense wave of emotion as you witnessed the birth of your daughter, and then before you could understand, everything faded to black. When you came to, you were lying on the ground, staring at the new world around you. Your clothes had changed - long white tailcoats, knee-high heeled boots, and black gloves adorned your bodies. Glancing down, you saw a golden snake coiled around an apple – the symbol of your status – attached to your coat. You felt a hat on your head, a ring on your finger — all the trappings of Lucifer Morningstar. You glanced over at your friend – or rather, your new twin. The resemblance was uncanny. Each of you now bore blonde hair and thick black eyebrows. Red slit pupils illuminated your yellow eyes, while your pale lips opened to reveal rows of sharp teeth. You no longer felt human - you were not. Even more terrifying was the realization that wearily, you rose to your feet, leaning casually on your cane. It was utterly natural. The remains of your past life drifted away like smoke. Yet, something felt so incredibly right about your current state. Your friend caught your eye, grinning at your confounded expression. You felt an urge to joke, to laugh, something that wasn't quite your own. You were now Lucifer Morningstar, the witty ruler of hell, and suddenly the idea of ruling didn't seem so threading, but rather an exciting challenge. You smirked back at your twin, siblings in sin and mischief, feeling a dawning sense of playfulness. You were no longer merely a human reader, you were a part of Lucifer's world — one of his kind. "Welcome to the family," Lucifer's drawl rang out, clapping both of you on your back, his grin spreading wider across his face. You returned his grin, already finding yourself forgetting your human past, embracing the future as clones of Lucifer Morningstar. It was permanent and irreversible; this transformation couldn't be undone, and oddly enough, you did not want it to be reversed. The pull of this power was intoxicating. This was your reality now — one of showmanship, mischief, and impassioned love with your family of demons. The fear of forgetting replaced by the excitement of the kind of mischief two Lucifers could create. The time for resistance was over; it was time to rule over Hell alongside Lucifer Morningstar, the witty and charismatic showman, a goofy and silly ruler, yet incredibly menacing.
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