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Question: Write the transformation story of Charlie B. Barkin (from the All Dogs Go to Heaven animated film/series franchise) turning into Charlie Morningstar (from the adults cartoon/animated series Hazbin Hotel, made by VivziePop), complete with reality change (the world of All Dogs Go to Heaven warping and turning into the world of the Hazbin Hotel), semi-humanization (turning from a literal dog into a bipedal humanoid demon princess), gender change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (with Charlie Barkin's personality and memories being completely replaced with Charlie Morningstar's personality and memories, despite his, now her best efforts on fighting off the new memories/personality, making her completely forget she was a male dog named Charlie B. Barkin and only remembered ever being the princess of Hell, a daughter to Lucifer Morningstar and Lilith Morningstar, and being named Charlie Morningstar). For Charlie B. Barkin's appearance, he is a German Shepherd/Border Collie mix who has light brown fur while his belly is a light tan. He has dark brown ears and his right ear has two holes in the lope while his left ear always leans down. The hair on his head is always ruffled and he has a big, dark brown spot that starts from his head, all the way down to his back side. His tail is long and shaggy. He has a mole on each side of his face and snout; around his eyes are dark brown, his nose is a spicy brown, and he has two small whiskers sticking out near the right side of his nose. For his personality, he is said to have "the brain of a con man, but the heart of a marshmallow." Having been on the streets from a young age, Charlie has developed his "gift of gab" in order to survive the harsh streets. At first, he is clever, fun-loving, naughty, lively, charming, somewhat money-hungry, a risk-taker, and quite the party animal. His character develops throughout the first film into a more honorable and heroic one due to the fact of his guilty conscious of stealing and deception towards Anne-Marie. In the first film, he starts off roguish, somewhat hotheaded, and baleful (but not as malicious as Carface) and is not well known for doing much good deeds, but because he is a dog (since dogs are naturally good and loyal like what Annabelle said before), he was allowed access to heaven. But he doesn't mean harm as he has been shown to have a very caring, compassionate side in the first place, and compared to Carface, Charlie was more of a pleaser and was proven to be quite popular amongst the other dogs, an example of when Charlie returned to the casino after getting away from the pound, it is hinted by the other casino goers that Charlie ran the casino better than Carface, giving everyone what they wanted and gained more popularity and success than Carface after running his own newly-built casino. As well, spending the day with Anne-Marie made him began to warm up a lot more, even going far as to sacrifice his own life for hers. Towards the end of the first film, with the sacrifice of his life made, he returns to Anne-Marie with his last farewells with a personality fully channeled and developed into the heart of a father mostly due to his great care for her. In the second film, television series, and Christmas special, Charlie's attitude begins to slightly change, becoming more even-tempered and more gregarious than in the first film. Developing from the noble, heroic nature he displayed at the end of the first movie and true to real-world German Shepherds, he has shown to be adventurous and outgoing with a mischievous side and with a variety of skills/tricks displayed (albeit on a much more cartoonish level), from various disguises (both in the first film and multiple episodes of the animated series), operating a scooter (in the second film), performing with Itchy as circus dogs (in the series episode “Free Nelly”), skateboarding, fishing, rafting, bungee jumping (in “Travels with Charlie”), parachuting, wilderness survival (in “Pair-a-Dogs Lost”), in-line skating (in “Sidekicked”) balancing on a ball while juggling tennis balls and acting (in “Will Success Spoil Itchy Itchiford?”). He has used some of these pursuits with Itchy’s occasional assistance to rescue civilians, his friends and other animals which is also true to the German Shepherd’s reputation as a heroic dog breed. However, he is still scheming and naughty, as well as selfish, lazy, and dishonest at times as he would prefer to pay no attention to his responsibilities just to goof off and live the life of a normal dog – but whenever it comes to his friends' well being, he always comes around, admits his mistakes and makes up for his naughtiness. For Charlie Morningstar's appearance (after Charlie Barkin turned into her), she is a tall, slender hellborn demon, standing at around 6 feet tall or over. She has long, blonde hair, with lighter blonde and pink highlights, which is tied into a twice-banded low ponytail. Her blonde bangs flip to her left with a curl. Her lips are black and she has rosy red cheeks. She wears grey eyeliners, her eyes are red, her sclera is light yellow, and she has thick black eyelashes, both top and bottom. She accessorizes with a small black bowtie and black suspenders, with an untucked white, long-sleeved dress-shirt. Over this she usually wears a fitted red tuxedo jacket with dark-red lapels and a pair of red fitted pants. She wears black and white saddle shoes. When in her full demon form, a pair of dark-reddish horns protrude from her head and her eyes' sclera turn bright red with slit pupils. Charlie (Morningstar) is compassionate and empathetic to a fault, feeling genuine upset at the idea of harm coming to others. Although she isn't unaware that Hell is populated with souls that have committed egregious acts in their living lives, she still views their yearly extermination as a senseless waste and makes it her personal mission to help them avoid it via self-betterment and eventual redemption, something she is seemingly alone in believing is possible. Charlie's idealism, while setting her apart from many of her hellborn peers, can also make her naïve to many of the harsh realities that appear to stand in the way of her potential success - something her girlfriend, Vaggie, tries to remind her of, only to be cheerfully ignored in favor of a more blinkered, sunny optimism. This can also cause her to rush headlong into the initial stages of her plans without much preparation. Charlie (Morningstar) has a love for musical theatre, song and dance, and will often convey her emotions and ideas through showtunes and ballads. She appears to take perceived failures hard, as she believes her heartfelt theatrical passion should be enough to bring people over to her way of thinking, and is disheartened when it's not as simple as she imagines. She openly admits during a dejected voicemail to her mother that she doesn't actually know what she is doing, or how to make her plan for reforming sinners work in practice. Despite being sweet and lacking 'street-smarts', this doesn't make Charlie Morningstar a pushover or stupid. When people insult her or openly mock her ideals and plans, she has no hesitation in standing up for herself, or even rolling up her sleeves to physically fight back. She is also not above letting a few cuss words slip. Charlie also displays some grounding in her idealism, understanding that not all demons can be redeemed, or even likely to change for the better. She displays sensible hesitation when confronted with an ambiguous deal from some high-raking demons. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
Under the perpetually starlit skies of New Orleans, in a bustling casino filled with the laughter of gambling dogs and the clinks of poker chips, Charlie B. Barkin made his way through his kingdom of mischief. His fur ruffled, ears perked, and the confident swagger in his step spoke volumes of his charmer's heart and conman's brain. "Come on, Itchy, the night's just getting started!" Charlie called back to his best friend, a slightly more apprehensive dachshund who was nursing a drink. "Yeah, yeah, Charlie, but don’t ya think we should take it easy tonight? We’ve been running the casino for hours," Itchy replied, his voice tinged with a cautious note. "Pshaw, what's a little more fun among friends?" Charlie grinned, his mischievous eyes twinkling under the dim illumination of the chandeliers. Suddenly, a strange, dark cloud formed at the ceiling, swirling and bringing a chill into the room. The chatter of the dogs died down as all eyes turned to the anomaly. A thunderous crack echoed, and a deep, foreboding voice resonated. "Charlie B. Barkin, your time here is at an end." "What the...?" Charlie's eyes widened as the cloud began to descend toward him. The casino seemed to stretch and warp, the familiar walls and floor contorting into a nightmarish landscape. His breath quickened. "Itchy, what's happening?!" "I-I don't know, Charlie! This ain't right!" The reality around Charlie started to dissolve, the vibrant casino morphing into a bleak, infernal environment. New Orleans’ lively colors faded, replaced by Hell’s sinister crimson and black hues. The bustling casino turned into a chaotic array of demonic structures and bizarre otherworldly creatures. "No, this isn’t for me! No! I don’t belong here!" Charlie barked in desperation. A force grappled his very being, pulling and reshaping him. His light brown fur darkened and shrank away, replaced by smooth, pale skin. He felt his limbs elongate, his paw pads dissolving into fingers. His eyes widened in horror as his snout compressed into a more humanlike face, his ears flattened into his head, and his tail retracted painfully. During the transformation, Charlie’s very essence began to reshape. A flood of foreign memories and emotions besieged his mind. He clenched his teeth, trying to hold onto his identity, but each second his resolve weakened; his memories of running through New Orleans’ alleys, his loyalty to Itchy, his conman charm – all of it slipping away. "No! I’m Charlie B. Barkin, I’m... I’m..." His voice trembled, lessening in depth and gaining a feminine tone, more musical and noble. "I’m Charlie Morningstar... Princess of Hell?" Her thoughts twisted, the once roguish streetsmart conman dissolving into the compassionate but often naïve princess. Memories of her demon parents, Lucifer and Lilith Morningstar, flooded in, clutching away the vestiges of her former life as the energetic dog. Her new purpose crystalized: to redeem the sinners of Hell, despite the mockery and rejection from her devilish peers. From their reformed surroundings emerged Vaggie, her girlfriend, her steadfast companion. "Charlie!" Vaggie called out, rushing to her. “Are you okay?” Vaggie’s voice provided a comforting familiarity in the tumultuous whirlwind of conflicting memories. “Yes, Vaggie, I think I am,” Charlie Morningstar responded, her voice soft yet tinged with lingering confusion. "Listen, everything's going to be alright," Vaggie reassured, her eyes reflecting concern. "You've got this. We’ll work on the hotel and help those souls find redemption.” Charlie Morningstar nodded, a warm determination spreading in her chest. Though the echoes of Charlie B. Barkin's bravery and charm lingered ever so faintly, they now lay deep within the foundations of her new identity. The transformation so complete, that when she looked back, there was no trace of a previous life; only the earnest hope of reforming Hell. As Vaggie held her hand, Charlie Morningstar straightened herself, her eyes burning with renewed purpose. "Let's make this work, Vaggie. For all of us." And so, the raucous, spirited conman dog faded into legend, replaced by a compassionate and hopeful princess of Hell, determined to bring a utopia of redemption amid the infernal chaos.
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