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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the mortal human reader turning into Crimson (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height change, reality/world change (the reader's real world warping and turning into the world of Helluva Boss), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Crimson's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting these mental changes, making the reader permanently and completely forget about his past self as a normal human and only remember being Crimson, an imp and a mafia leader). The transformation into Fizzarolli is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Crimson's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he is a quite tall imp demon, standing closer in height to Blitzo, with white hair, black and white striped horns, and yellow sclera. Around his eyes are white markings, with the right being larger than the left. He possesses a crooked and bent tail with white accents near the base and on the middle of his tail fork. His appearance is similar to his son Moxxie, with similar hair and shape of his horns, however larger and slightly more jagged. Unlike his son (Moxxie), Crimson's skin is a darker shade of red and his legs appear to be plantigrade (like a human's), rather than digitigrade, but still have red cloven hooves (unlike human feet). He also has short-clawed fingers on his hands. All of Crimson's teeth are sharp fangs, while one of his fangs is a golden fang unlike the other teeth (which are white). Crimson's attire consists of a red high-collar shirt that grips his neck, topped by a navy blue coat with light blue accents, thin red stripes, red buttons, and red lining. His pants are dark blue which also have thin red stripes, and his shoes are black and red-heeled dress shoes. He also wears a black fedora with a red and white band. Crimson is a vicious and extremely ruthless crime boss that controls a large army of shark-like demon gangsters. He is horrifically abusive towards Moxxie since his childhood, constantly levying physical and psychological abuse towards Moxxie, and by extension his wife. He cultivates an aura of fear in those that know him, even towards his own family members and close associates like Moxxie and Chazwick. Ultimately, his greed and power come first to him, and he harbors no remorse for his victims. This comes to the point that he appears mentally prepared to kill blood-related family members, such as his wife and Moxxie, to advance his personal goals. Despite this, he is capable of exhibiting a seemingly jovial, warm, happy, and even charismatic presence when he chooses to do so, such as during his initial meeting with Blitzo and Millie, or during moments when he feels comfortable. However, he can be quick to discard this external display of affection as required. For Crimson's preference, he likes smoking, monetary gain, organized crime, mistreating Moxxie, and hanging body parts of his victims as house decorations; he however dislikes anyone who double-crosses him, anyone lesser than him, and anyone talking back to him. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
Your heart pounds as you look at your reflection in the mirror. The transformation had begun. This whole surreal adventure started when you picked up that strange-looking medallion from the antique store. It didn't seem particularly distinguishable, a bit tarnished even. But it was the eye-catching red gem embedded into its surface that compelled you to bring it home. "I just can't keep my eyes off you, can I?" you jokes to yourself, gazing at the newfound item. But as soon as those words leave your lips, a blinding light emanates from the gem, enveloping you completely. An insidious chuckle echoes throughout the room as a chilling voice echoed, "Your wish is my command," followed by an agonizing shriek. You hastily shut your eyes against the sudden light. Upon opening your eyes, you're assaulted by the reality of the surreal changes that are beginning to take. A flicker in the mirror catches your attention. Your once average height seems to be lengthening. The clothes you've been wearing are replaced by a red high-collar shirt, a navy blue coat with light blue accents, and dark blue pants with thin red stripes. A black fedora with a red and white band caps your head, giving you a stern mafioso look. The once familiar pale skin now exhibits a dark shade of red. However, you notice the most striking changes when your once-normal hands evolve into short-clawed fingers. Your heart beats frantically inside your chest as hooves replace your human feet. As a wave of panic hits you, a sharp pain shoots from your forehead, where black and white striped horns sprout. Your facial features remain similar, save for the white hair and the white markings around your eyes. As for your mental changes, initial resistance is futile. It feels like a cyclone of unfamiliar thoughts flooding into your mind rapidly replacing your own. Suddenly, you feel a strange affinity towards smoking and the lure of monetary gain — a disposition that had never been part of you. Your mind is invaded by malicious thoughts, a disturbing preference for organized crime and an inexplicable joy in mistreatment. Images of a young imp demon, Moxxie, flash through your consciousness and an inexplicable hatred swells within you. "Moxxie, that weakling", the words slipped out of your mouth, carrying a dark strain of resentment, like they belong to someone else. Your new body convulses, adapting to the overwhelming changes. As the transformation concludes, your reality warps, giving away to a jurisdiction straight from your nightmares. You're no longer in your world, but one filled with demons alike you. "No..." you tremble, clutching your chest as Crimson's essence fully integrates into your being, despite your desperate fight. It's a permanent and irreversible change — you are Crimson now. A sadistic grin stretches across your face as you examine your new form. "Perfect," you muse, relishing in the newfound dominance. Your old life, memories, and everything related to a mortal human is permanently erased. The new world awaits your savagery, corruption, and command. Stepping out confidently to meet the day, you draw a cigar, striking a match against your heel with a menacing grin. This is your world now... a perfect hell for the vicious crime boss, Crimson.
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