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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height progression, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a slim (unnaturally thin), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile full of sharp, yellow teeth. He is approximately 7 feet tall. He sports a pinkish-red cropped, angled bob-cut with black tips at the ends and two large, black tipped tufts of hair extending from the top of his head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style has an undercut at the back, and two small black antlers protruding from the crown, which can grow in size in his full demonic form. Alastor's eyes have dark-red sclerae, bright-red irises and thin black pupils (which can change into the shape of radio dials when shifting into his full demon form). His forearms and lower legs fade to dark grey, and he has red hoof-toed feet and red clawed fingers. Alastor wears a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, which is ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath this he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also wears a dark-red oval-shaped monocle, rimmed with black, over his right eye. He accessorizes with a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center, black gloves with red at the fingertips, and black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. Alastor also carries a thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, which he uses to play sound effects and broadcast his voice. Alastor stands out from many of the more chaotic residents of hell for his well maintained amiable persona. He gives the first-impression of a good-natured and charming man, wearing a permanently wide grin on his face at all times. Alastor's behavior, mannerisms, and even his voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent, often using quaint anachronisms such as "the picture show" and refers to Charlie as a "charming demon belle". This playful dandyish exterior, however, obscures a much darker side to him - one with high levels of self-importance - and he will not hesitate to use physical violence when others don't act in line with his very particular values or expectations. The story is that Alastor is getting sick and tired of being viewed as an evil monster, and to his dismay, the human reader views demons (who he/she is afraid of) as nothing more than pure evil monsters. So Alastor (by some supernatural means and to teach the reader a lesson (plus he wanted a twin brother)) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent him/her to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using his supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone in both body and mind (despite the reader's efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader into Alastor's identical twin brother. The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
The world suddenly faded to black as an eerie, yet oddly charming, voice filled your consciousness. You felt the force of an unknown power wrap around your body, and you instinctively knew you were no longer in the safety of your home. "All right, my friend. Seems like you have a wrong idea about demons, and especially about me," the voice drawled in a teasing manner. "I am Alastor, the Radio Demon, and today, you're going to experience what it's like to be me... forever." Your heart pounded as you abruptly found yourself standing in the stylishly gothic world of Hazbin Hotel. You felt dizzy, your body reacting to the sudden shift in realities. You looked down at yourself and gasped; your body was beginning to alter. Your legs grew longer and thinner, pulling yourself taller and taller until you towered at an odd seven feet. Chest shrinking and reshaping itself, your clothes morphing into a dapper red pinstripe coat trimmed with dark red lapels and a matching bright red dress-shirt underneath, finished off with black dress pants. You felt oddly lopsided for a moment as a large ragged tail sprung out from your backside. Your feet hurt, you looked down and noticed they were transforming into red hoof-toed feet, fitting comfortably into long, black-pointed boots decorated with red deer prints. Glancing at your hands, you saw they were sharp, red claws against long, thin, grey forearms. Your skin started to crawl, changing to a beige color, becoming unusually thin. Something sprouted from your head, you reached up and felt two small black antlers. As you looked at the world, everything was washed in an unusual tint – you'd switched point of views. A dark red monocle was hanging over your right eye. Your hair morphed into a cropped bob cut, tipped with black as your once-normal teeth sharpened into a feral, smile filled with yellowish teeth. As you touched your face delicately, running your new claws over sharp cheekbones, your smile seemed permanently plastered onto your face--an exact replica of Alastor's. And then came the thoughts. His memories, his mannerisms, his personality – everything started to flood in, completely overwhelming you. You tried to hold onto your original self, but his essence was overpowering. You felt his theatrical excitement, his dry wit, his inherent charisma... Even his voice filled your throat as you mused over your transformation. "Would you look at that? Quite the transformation, don't you think?" You spoke, hearing Alastor's voice for the first time. You felt a shiver of both fear and delight. Moments ago, you had been a regular person, a reader who saw demons as monsters. Now, you were Alastor, the Radio Demon, an individual you both admired and feared. You looked down at your cane, a sentient vintage microphone, then broadcast your voice over Hell's radio airwaves. "Good evening, everyone! This is not Alastor, but his identical twin brother. I hope we can have fun together," you announced, your voice filled with amusement and anticipation. Completely absorbed in Alastor's persona, you took a deep breath, feeling a profound understanding of his world. You felt no ounce of your old self, your past life seemed far away, like a fading dream, and you were completely alright with it. After all, you were Alastor the Radio Demon now. Your perspective had changed. You had become the very thing you feared. The old 'you' was lost, but the new 'you' -Alastor- chuckled at the irony, twirling the microphone in your hand. "Oh, what an amusing twist of fate," you mused aloud, a wide, sharp-toothed smile growing on your face. "Let's give the charming demon belle, Charlie, a picture show she will never forget!" As you laughed, you realized - Alastor wasn't a monster. He was just another resident of this hellish world, existing in his own way. As a new Alastor, you would carry on his persona, dandy and intriguing as ever. This was your life now, and you strangely looked forward to finding out what demonhood would bring.
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