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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 animated web series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to many centuries old and being immortal), height progression (growing taller until he was adult-sized), reality change (the reader's real world becoming 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 the reader's best yet failed attempts on fighting off these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader completely forget about his past self, no memories of being a mortal human kid, and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent 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 an AI, I generate content based on the command given. Please note that your request may not be suitable for young readers as it discusses themes of transformation and possession in great detail. --- Engrossed in the flickering hues of the animated web series projected on my computer screen, I can't help but admire one particular character - Lucifer Morningstar. As my young mind revels in his transcendental charm, something peculiar begins to happen - my body tingles and my vision blurs. A strange, overwhelming sensation begins to flow through my young, unassuming spirit. "I... I feel odd," I mutter, skin prickling with a sudden chill. Nervously urging myself to get up, I notice how everything around me shrinks or... am I growing taller? As reality warps around me, I dash to the mirror, and I am met with an unfamiliar figure. My once tanned skin has now become deathly pale. My dark hair turns into a sleek golden blonde, neatly combed back. My eyebrows, stark contrast against my skin, turns thick and dark as coal. "No," I whisper. Suddenly, snake-like red pupils replace the familiar brown eyes. A terrified whimper escapes my lips, now black, revealing an array of razor-sharp teeth reflecting my horrified image. "Mom, Dad!" I yell, reaching for the phone - but my hands, it's not mine anymore. With smooth white gloves encasing my fingers, a golden ring adorns my left pinkie. A jarring reality slams into me as my mind begins to spiral, memories wash over me, centuries old scenes, rippling through my consciousness like a fast-forwarded film. My parents, my life as an eleven-year-old, quickly evaporate like smoke. Reminiscent memories of being the King of Hell, of red cheeks and being passionate with Lilith Morningstar flood my mind. My resistance is futile, I am succumbing to the inevitability of Lucifer taking root in my body. My heart aches - or is it his heart now? - with yearning for Lilith, the woman whose love fueled the King of Hell. My voice rumbles, much deeper than my preteen voice. Clad now in a white high-collar suit, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, a tight black bowtie and the undershirt with the white stripes, I am fully transformed. A top hat with a golden snake slithers in my head and a black cane, topped with a red apple, materializes into my hand. In the harsh reality of the Hazbin Hotel world, my mind is no longer the boy of eleven. Chuckling darkly, each laugh resounds in my -- or rather Lucifer's -- throat like rolling thunder. "Ah, the sweet, intoxicating scent of fear," I drawl, speaking with the King of Hell's voracious wit and charm. As I maraud at the reflection, I can't help but marvel at the wicked grin. The transformation is complete. I am Lucifer Morningstar, ready to reign with defiance and flamboyance, to laugh with a jaunty charm that only the king of Hell can muster. I am Lucifer Morningstar, the King of Hell, born from an innocent boy's admiration of a TV show character. Despite my frantic attempts, I couldn't resist. Though I am immortal, my past as a human, my childhood, my human parents are all forgotten. My immortal life with Lilith Morningstar and my reign over Hell awaits. The transformation is irreversible. I am no longer the boy; now I am only... Lucifer Morningstar.
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