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Question: Write a transformation story of the male human reader (a boy of 8 years old) turning into Angel "Anthony" Dust (from the adult animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with age progression (from a kid's age to around 30s), height progression, 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 personality and memories being completely replaced with Angel's personality and memories, despite all of 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, having no memories of being a mortal human, and only remembered ever being a spider-like adults actor Angel Dust). The transformation into Angel Dust is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Angel Dust's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he is a sinner demon who has a slender build (almost mimicking feminine curves) and he stands about 8 or more feet tall, both due to his long torso and legs, as well as due to his heeled boots. His fur is white and he has a mop of fluffy white hair that extends from both the front and back of his head, with splotches of light-pink across it. He also has a distinctive and focal light-pink heart pattern on the back of his head. The light-pink outline of a heart also encircles his chest, the bottom point of which extends past his waistband and down to his crotch area. His eyelids are light pink and the color extends up to his eyebrows, giving the effect of eyeshadow, and his lashes are dark and thick. His irises are cerise pink. His right eye has a light yellow sclera, his left eye has a dark sclera. He has a wide mouth full of sharp, pointed teeth and possesses a single golden fang that sits slightly to his right of center. He has a New York accent. He has three cerise-pink dots under each of his eyes, which are intended to evoke freckles, although they are actually another set of smaller eyes. He lacks a nose and ears, giving him a less "human" appearance. One of Angel's most noticeable features is his prominent chest. The chest is actually composed entirely of fluffy fur, however, which Angel intentionally pushes up into a breast-like formation with his tightly pinned jacket for show. Angel's everyday attire consists of a long light pink suit-blazer with horizontal white stripes down the length, reddish-grey miniskirt, and long reddish-grey thigh-high heeled boots, accessorized with a reddish-grey bowtie with a cerise pink center and a black choker. On his top set of arms he wears long cerise pink gloves with white detailing at the cuffs, on his bottom set of arms he wears long white gloves. Though, usually seen with four arms, Angel has a third retractable set of arms that he usually keeps hidden but can summon at will (meaning that he can have eight limbs; two legs and six arms). Angel is gay (homosexual), brash, and sarcastic, with a quick, sharp wit, often with bad/strong language (including, but not limited to f-bomb words). He will often use these traits to deflect criticism or insults, and side-step responsibility. He will switch between playful and destructive as he pleases, and his humor tends to be crude and crass, with an emphasis on dirty jokes and innuendos, which he feels is expected of him and actively plays into. He is stylish and performs an excessive amount of confidence with his public persona, being wildly flirtatious and interested in receiving positive attention for his looks and the profile he has made for himself in Hell. He also makes a show of looking down others, declaring the other denizens of Hell to be mostly "ugly freaks". As a result, Angel can often appear flippant and callous. In reality he is preemptively defensive and hides much of his true, more sensitive and insecure, self for his own protection, not expecting those around him to show him kindness. Angel does have friends, and while he cares about them and will sometimes show signs of wanting to reach out, he keeps many walls up between himself and others, being very protective of his true feelings and avoiding holding overly emotional relationships. He holds a cynical view on the idea of redemption, although he seems to still hold onto a small hope it may be possible for him. The ongoing controlling and abusive situation he is in with his boss, Valentino, puts him under a great deal of stress at his work, and he is implied to be somewhat traumatized as a result. For Angel Dust's preference, he likes drugs, being abrasive, pranks, getting into scraps, Cooking, flirting, the color pink, money, and Italian food; however, he dislikes his own feet, losing credibility, Valentino's abuse to him, and memorizing scripts. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
Here’s a story about how a young boy wakes one day transformed into a different creature in another realm. It's a tale about Anthony or rather Angel Dust, as he’s known in a surreal place. In the beginning, he was just an eight-year-old boy living a normal life in an average human world. But one day, everything began to change drastically. Seemingly out of nowhere, he felt a growing pain in his chest and the need to stretch his limbs. Within moments, he morphed into a lanky being with a white and pink fuzz covering his body, sporting feminine curves. He was startled, looking into a mirror, his reflection stood at eight feet tall. As the days turned into weeks, he seemed to grow older with each passing second, rapidly aging from an 8-year-old into a man in his 30s. His voice changed as well, sounding more mature, developing a New York accent accompanied by his wit that seemed sharper than before. With every passing moment, his old home, his old life was fading. He tried to resist, attempting to call his parents, trying to cling to the edges of his past. But his world was warping around him, turning him into this creature - Angel Dust. The human world he knew morphed into a place known as Hazbin Hotel, full of strange creatures and peculiar occurrences. Despite his attempts to fight off these changes, the transformation seemed irrevocable - a permanent reality that he found himself trapped in. His outfit changed too – a light pink suit blazer, reddish-grey miniskirt, and thigh-high boots that matched. His taste changed as well. He began to enjoy Italian food, the color pink, money, flirting, and generally causing mischief. He was not the same kid anymore. His past had been replaced with Angel Dust's history and quirks. His personality transformed from docile and innocent into something increasingly brash and sarcastically witty -- always ready with a sharp retort. He became theatrical, turning a playful comment or off-hand remark into an event. Every joke was heightened; every innuendo was sharpened. As Angel Dust, he could summon a third set of retractable arms, giving him eight limbs and startling mobility. His humor turned crude and crass, but he was not all thorns and bared teeth. Beneath his exterior, he was highly sensitive and insecure, hiding his feelings and shunning overly emotional relationships. He had a cynical view of redemption but harbored a secret hope for a chance at it. "This ain't a bad dream, kid... You're me now," he murmured to himself in the mirror, watching as his visage returned a grin full of sharp, pointed teeth, a single golden fang glittering in the light. The transformation was complete. He was no longer the boy he used to be, but the spider-like demon Angel Dust, a resident performer of Hazbin Hotel.
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