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Question: Write a 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 web series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to a many centuries 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.
It all began on a day like any other. The sun was shining and birds were chirping vividly, creating a symphony that seemed to harmonize with the gentle breeze. That’s the day when you, a 7-year-old boy immersed in the endless universe of make-believe, underwent a change unlike any other. Suddenly, the fine lines constructing your reality began to warp, distort, and dilate. It was akin to stepping into a funhouse mirror, straddling the precipice between fear and curiosity. As though the hands of an invisible creator were at work, the walls swayed like seaweed under the ocean. Your world, once mundane and monotonous, was now akin to the vibrant world of Hazbin Hotel. You felt your small, childlike body stretch upwards, a sudden growth spurt unlike any child should experience. Growing into a body that was not your own. Adult-sized, strong and intimidating. Your skin paled to a stark white, complimented by hair going from a natural hue to a striking blonde. Black lips replaced your youthful pink ones, and when you spoke, the voice was rich and profound, older, sending a shock of horror throughout your body. You tried to scream, to call out to anyone who might hear. Your parents, your friends, anybody. However, the voice that sprung forth was full of contempt and pride, brimming with authority, not the panicked wail of a child. Every attempt to grasp onto familiar thoughts or feelings faded away, swept under the carpet of your rapidly transforming psyche. Your mind, once filled with the innocent, childlike wonder and curiosity started mutating with the cynicism and harsh wit only centuries of existence could foster. Every strain of familiarity was steadily consumed by the personality of Lucifer Morningstar. The world outside morphed and blurred, replacing reality with a plane filled with grotesque buildings and odd creatures. And with a flash, your reality was not your own any longer. Every shred of your childhood was replaced with a legacy of adulthood, a reign that stretched endlessly. Style encapsulated your form as you were attired in a white high collar suit, adorned by a pair of knee-high boots, gloves, a red undershirt, and a large white hat. The clothes were just another physical manifestation of the change. Golden ring glinted on your pinkie finger and a black cane topped with an apple was in your grip now. Your transformation was wholly irreversible, forever taking the form of the charismatic yet intimidating figure of the King of Hell himself. "Ah, fresh out of the oven, and looking quite the part if I do say so myself," you heard yourself remark with a chuckle. It was a laugh of pure confident delight. Gone was the vulnerable child, and in his stead stood Lucifer Morningstar - charming, self-indulgent, and undeniably powerful. Your new world was dark, yet glimmering with the allure of the unknown. A broad smile broke across your black lips as you stepped confidently into your new forever. From a fleeting human existence to an immortal reign, life was about to get a hell of a lot more interesting.
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