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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into an identical clones of Moxxie (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the reader's sibling or friend are female), clothes change, age change, height regression, and mind/mental change (with the reader's and the friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Moxxie's personality and memories, despite the reader's and the friend's or sibling's best efforts of fighting these new personality and memories, making them both completely forget they were normal humans and only remembered ever being a male imp and a husband to Millie, being named Moxxie). For Moxxie's appearance (after the reader and the friend/sibling turned into his clones), he is an imp with red skin and white freckles on his cheeks, and he is shorter than Blitzo since he is 3.9 feet tall. His white pointy hair leads up to his curvy black and white striped horns. He also has yellow sclera with black slit pupils. Moxxie has a long red thin tail with a quadrilateral barb at the end, as well as lanky digitigrade legs ending in what appears to be cloven red hooves, reminiscent of artiodactyls. Moxxie's usual outfit consists of a navy-black coat with red buttons and white cuffs, black toe-less pants a white shirt that has a black turtleneck, a large red bow-tie, and fingerless gloves. Moxxie is the I.M.P's weapon specialist; and as such, has a vast knowledge of weapons and often brings a variety of them along during jobs. He is often the most vocal and realistic of the employees regarding the company as a whole despite its dysfunctional environment and is bullied consequently. He is also shown to be insured about himself since he’s not physically strong since Striker, Lin and Joe was giving him a hard time since they believe physical strength is what makes a person strong. Moreover, he is an imp who is easily annoyed and rather clumsy, as he trips over their ritualistic book on the way through the portal to the living world. Despite being a murder-for-hire imp, it seems Moxxie is queasy with unnecessary killing beyond their targets. He also is uncomfortable with the idea of killing targets who have families, and attempts to give people second chances. Moxxie is also shown to have a comical side, as when he talks about killing an entire family, he claims it might be alright if it was just a bad dad or a mob family, saying "That's understandable" in an accent. The story would be that Moxxie is fed up with the reader and his/her friend/sibling (who were at first unaware of the animated characters being self-aware about real life) laughing and viewing Moxxie as a butt of a joke from various things, for example, being joked around by his boss (Blitzo) and being called "fat" by Loona (Blitzo's adopted daughter and a hellhound); to teach the reader and his/her sibling/friend a lesson (and by some supernatural means), Moxxie came to the real world from one episode of Helluva Boss and pulled/sent the reader and the friend/sibling into the world of Helluva Boss, strapping the reader and his/her sibling/friend into an invention that Moxxie discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader and his/her sibling/friend into his clones, thus turning the reader into Moxxie'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're thinking.
Story: "Enough is enough!" exclaimed Moxxie, clinching his fists at the constant jokes and mockery aimed at him. Aside from Blitzo's relentless jabs and Loona's cruel barbs, what stung most were the laughs from the real world—the ones from the person on the other side of the screen, whose laughter reverberated through his world. You, and your closest friend or sibling, always chuckled, always found humor in his pain. So Moxxie made a decision; he was going to teach you both a lesson. "You find it so amusing, you might as well be me," Moxxie murmured, using unknown supernatural means to cross the boundary between realms. And without much warning, he materialized in front of you both—who couldn't believe you were seeing the red-skinned imp in the flesh. Before you could react, a strong whirlwind circled around and with a flash of light, you found yourself not in your living room, but in the land of Helluva Boss, face-to-face with Moxxie. "Don't even think about running!" Moxxie barked, pulling ropes from his pockets and binding your arms. He led you both to a strange structure, like a science experiment gone wrong in an alleyway. "This, my friends, is how you walk a mile in my shoes." Suddenly, you were strapped to the machine. Wires and weird, glowing devices surrounded you. Fear welled up, but Moxxie just smirked. "This is what you get," he muttered, pressing a red button. A painful jolt surged through your bodies. Your height decreased drastically, you felt a tail protrude, and as you glanced at your friend or sibling, you could see their features morphing dramatically—white freckles, pointy hair transforming into black and white striped horns, eyes changing into black slit pupils with yellow sclera. The pain was unbearable. "We...we won't become you, Moxxie," you gasped out amidst the pain. You could feel your thoughts merging with new ones, memories of being an imp, working at the I.M.P, with a wife named Millie... A worrying reality struck you both: you were becoming duplicates of the short imp. The change wasn't just physical but mental as well. Memories didn't just flood, but they erased your old life. The harder you fought, the faster you forgot. Suddenly, you realized resistance was futile. You were Moxxie, and your friend or sibling was Moxxie, too. With newfound resolve, you mentally accepted the memories, accepted the personality, the past experiences, as if it was all you had ever known. From being powerless humans, you became Moxxie, endowed with knowledge about weapons and the intense experience of being bullied in a dysfunctional work environment. "You're me now," said Moxxie, his features mirroring yours—an imp who was easily annoyed and clumsily tripping over ritualistic books. Two perfect copies of him. "Now you see that being me isn't as easy or amusing as you thought." With the transformation complete, the world you once knew faded away, replaced with the vivid, harsh reality of Helluva Boss. And from then on, you navigated it not alone but being Moxxie, living his life, understanding his struggles. Because now, you were him, and there were no vestiges of your past humanity left. You were Moxxie, nothing else.
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