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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a male human reader (a boy of 10 years old) turning into Crimson (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, 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 and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, 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). 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. 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. The story would be that Crimson's shark-like demon mafia group (with Alessio leading the other shark-like demons) wanted a leader of their own, and (unbeknownst to kid reader) the show's characters are self-aware. So out of supernatural reasons, the shark-like demons briefly leave the world of Helluva Boss and visits the real world to to abduct the reader and bring him to Crimson's house back in the Helluva Boss world, before they strapped him onto an invention that the demon mafia discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader into Crimson (in both body and mind), and the transformation is permanent and irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
The young boy was ordinary, average with his brown hair and hazel eyes. Then, just as he was doing his nightly reading before bed, quite out of the blue, he found himself immersed in a completely different reality. It was like a scene from one of his cartoons. He was no longer in his room but in a grand, macabre mansion surrounded by shark-like demons. They looked menacing and had a unique malice in their eyes. Alessio, the lead shark-like demon, nodded in his direction, signaling others to approach him. "Just like the boss wants it," Alessio growled, his voice gruff and with a hint of excitement. Fear ripped through the boy as he was forcefully ushered to a strange-looking machine sitting ominously in the middle of the room. He was then strapped onto this so-called invention. "What's going on? I need to call my mom! Dad!" The boy cried, struggling to break free. His pleas echoed through the mansion, but they fell on deaf ears. The only response he got was a cruel chuckle from Alessio, "The old you is no more, boy. Time to meet the new you." Then, a blinding light enveloped him, and a pain unlike any he'd ever felt before coursed through his veins. His small frame was stretched and distorted. He felt heavier. He could feel his teeth becoming sharper, his hair rough and white. The boy tried to scream, but his voice changed, becoming mature and gruff. His clothes morphed into high-collar red shirt that grips his neck, topped by a navy blue coat with light blue accents. His pants became dark blue, and he gained red-heeled dress shoes. On his head, he now wore a black fedora with a red and white band. The most frightening change was the mental transformation gradually taking hold of him. Morsels of his personality, his life, his memories evaporated. He tried to fight it, resist the rewiring of his brain. He shouted for his parents, clawing at his fading childhood memories. But it was all in vain. They vaporized, usurped by Crimson's memories. Crimson. That was who he was now. Just the very thought of hurting Moxxie soothed him at some level. He made a mental note of going for a smoke later and where he might find the body parts he sometimes used as decorations. Business deals and mafia wars playing in his mind like a familiar tune. Crimson smirked. He didn't squirm or resist in the restraints. "Mamma mia, what a way to kick in," he said in a tone steeped in amusement rather than fear or confusion. His toothy, newly gained, golden fang shone under the dim light as he smiled, beaming at the transformation. The transformation was complete, the boy was gone, replaced by a ruthless crime boss. Crimson emerged from the invention, his smirk never leaving as he surveyed his surroundings. The mansion was his, the shark-like demons were his underlings now. He was back in business. "You guys did well," he admitted to Alessio and the rest, his voice commanding respect. Alessio grinned, bowing, "Always at your service, boss." And just like that, Crimson was back. The boy would forever remain a forgotten ghost in the halls of the mansion while Crimson ruled and reveled in his ruthless power.
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