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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the reader turning into Seviathan von Eldritch (Charlie Morningstar's ex-boyfriend) from Hazbin Hotel (a TV series made by VivziePop), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height change, reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Hazbin Hotel), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories being completely replaced with Seviathan's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting these new memories and personalities). For Seviathan's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is a humanoid demon with dark bluish gray skin and dark green hair with gray roots. He has dull red eyes with neon green irises. He has thick eyebrows and his mouth is filled with neon green colored sharp teeth. He is seen wears a green coat with neon green trimmings, green pinstriped pants and a green hat with a light green trim that has eyes and a toothed brim. His suit is accompanied by a neon green ascot and undershirt. Sporting a charismatic exterior concealed beneath a facade of a confident and self-assured "dudebro" persona, Seviathan's life trajectory has been fundamentally shaped by the imposing weight of his family's expectations. For his personality, he is like the rest of his family, hiding behind a façade of power, confidence, and dominance, appearing as the type of demon the denizens of Hell aspire to be like. His public image is that of a rich, young, "chad" playboy or jerk jock who surrounds himself with expensive cars and models, spends the majority of his time partying at prestigious nightclubs, and is swooned over by millions of female demons, even coming equipped with an entourage of demonic sirens who sing entire songs devoted to how he's more "perfect" than everyone else. Never short of snappy one-liners, he boasts his family's influence, wealth, and power and is very sarcastic and passively rude towards others, throwing at time childishly cocky or elitist remarks at most people's sentiments, only ever restraining himself when speaking to his parents. Contrary to his outward appearance, Seviathan employs his confident facade as a shield to conceal a profound struggle with depression. Operating under the mask of a "dumb jerk chad," he strategically navigates a persona that contrasts with his genuine emotional state. While the world perceives him as a seemingly brash and confident figure, his true nature belies this image. He possesses a high level of intelligence that's obscured by his assumed persona, and he carries within him a tragic narrative shaped by centuries of both physical and psychological abuse inflicted upon him by his own family. This history of mistreatment has left him as a poignant and misguided individual, fractured by the weight of his past.The charismatic and somewhat dismissive demeanor he displays serves to uphold his family's outward reputation and to meet the expectations of his overbearing father. This charade is rooted in his desire to prevent the horrifying fate that awaits him should he falter in executing his father's ambitions. While charismatic, somewhat rude, and laid-back, he has a very "done with everything" attitude, and is clearly depressed and unmotivated. Deep within, he harbors a longing for genuine affection, a sentiment he carefully guards due to its taboo nature in the Hellish society. When not at parties or gatherings he tends to keep to himself in his palaces and maintain his exotic fish collection, read books and watch bad Hell Idol auditions on Voxtube. Mostly as a result of his public persona, Seviathan is quite a ladies' man, having dated numerous female royals and supermodels in order to keep up appearances (which has gotten him into many controversies and scandals), though most of these relationships were very shallow and without love. He is considered to be very attractive among Hell's society, with Charlie, Verosika, Angel Dust, and Asmodeus commenting on his good looks. He is deeply insecure over himself and incredibly desperate to win his father's good graces, showing extreme anxiety at the thought of being discarded like his thousands of siblings. He has the tendency to deflect or react irritably if others attempt to reach out to him or express sympathy towards him, as shown by him threatening Fergus and Charlie on the occasions they attempted to convince him on leaving the Envy Ring to escape his family.
Suddenly, an iridescent portal appeared out of nowhere. Curiosity piqued, you approached and ended up being sucked in. You fell into a bluish-gray void, and without any warning, you started to morph. Waves of transformation pulsed through your body. You could feel your height changing, growing gradually. The short skirt you were wearing morphed into green pinstripe pants. Your blouse withered into a neon green ascot and undershirt, a green coat enveloping your upper body. Your body felt sturdier, more masculine. You could feel your face changing, your normal skin tone fading and replaced by a dark bluish-gray. Your hair lengthened and turned a wild shade of dark green with gray roots. You saw your reflection in a nearby glass shard, showing a pair of dull red eyes with neon green irises. Attempting to move, you felt a weight on your head. Lifting your arms, you felt your new masculine arms touch the brim of a green hat with light green trim, which was adorned with eyes and toothed brim. You felt sharp teeth in your mouth, as neon green as your weird new hat. Just as the physical transformation began to subside, the mental transformation started, and it was an overwhelming spectacle. You fought as hard as you could, but Seviathan's memories, his personality, his emotions began to seep into your consciousness, gradually overriding your own. Vivid memories of being scorned, being ridiculed, being abused by your own family, losses, pain, the deep-rooted depression, all bubbled to the surface. The suffocating weight of the malevolent gaze of countless denizens of Hell, their high hopes of you, and the omnipresent pressure of societal expectations. You remembered partying at prestigious nightclubs, surrounded by expensive cars and models, and being swooned over by droves of allurement demons with celestial voices singing songs of your pretentions. Once vibrant memories of book readings, curating an exotic fish collection, late-night Voxtube surfing all bubbled to the surface. You could feel the deep insecurities and the desperation to appease the man you called father. A soft sigh escaped your lips. All at once, you felt worn out and unmotivated, the weight of these memories overtaking your own was too much to bear. Finally, you emerged from the portal and you found yourself surrounded by the grotesquely beautiful world of Hazbin Hotel. The world you knew transformed into the world Seviathan knew. Now, you were no longer yourself. No, now... Now, you were Seviathan von Eldritch. The shining star of Hell. The demon that everyone aspired to be. The demon with a fake, charming facade concealing profound sadness and depression. The 'dumb jerk chad,' who within his fractured spirit, longed for what every soul yearned for - real, genuine affection. With the transformation complete, you took a first wobbly step into the world of Hazbin Hotel as Seviathan, and somewhere deep inside, the you before the transformation looked on and watched — unable to do anything but observe.
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