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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 10 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (the king of hell from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to many centuries old and being immortal), height progression (growing taller until he was adult-sized), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Hazbin Hotel), and mind/mental change (with the reader's mind being permanently and completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite the reader's best yet failed attempts on fighting off these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader completely forget about his past self and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent and completely irreversible. For Lucifer's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth. He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes are yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter, has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar suit, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, a pair of black gloves, a black bowtie, and a red undershirt with white stripes. He also wears a wide-brimmed white top hat, with a golden snake and red apple over golden spikes reminiscent a crown. On his left pinkie, he wears a golden ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. He is slightly shorter than his daughter Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still tall compared with most other demons. Never short of puns, quips, or jokes, Lucifer Morningstar is zany, self-indulgent, easily bored, and jaunty, a witty and charismatic showman with a goofy and silly charm (emphasizing his love of polka music), while simultaneously maintaining an air of regality and menace to avoid making others feel too comfortable around him. Lucifer is a husband to Lilith Morningstar, and they both love each other very much, being described as "passionate, cheesy lovers" by some other demons. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
One moment, you're a ten-year-old boy, sitting on your couch, watching an episode of Hazbin Hotel on the television. The next moment, you feel as if you've been ripped from your own body in a jarring, disorienting sensation. "No... what's happening?" You murmur as you glance at your hands. The tanned skin has transformed into an unnatural alabaster white. Your slender, child-like fingers have morphed into long, tapered digits, clad in black gloves. A peculiar sensation washes over you, like a cool breeze on a summer day, as you see the transformation ripple upwards. You can feel your height increase, your young clothes dissolve before reforming into a white high collar suit. "Mom, Dad..." Your voice catches in your throat only, it’s not your voice anymore. It’s deeper, more mature. You try to look around, expecting to see your living room, your parents, but all you see is a place bathed in red and engulfed by maniacal laughter echoing in the background. The reality around you shifts to reflect the twisted underworld of Hazbin Hotel. "Hello, dear." A voice calls out. Turning around, you see Lilith standing there, smiling with a crimson gleam in her eyes. But, there's no fear, just familiarity, and you feel your heart swell at the sight of her. How do you know her? "The memories... they're... no!” You shake your head, feeling your thoughts and memories fade away, being replaced by those of Lucifer Morningstar. All the laughter, the pain, the centuries of ruling over Hell. It's terrifying, yet comforting, like a favourite scary story. "MOM! DAD!" You call out desperately, but the words that come out are colored with playful mischief, "Don't be so dramatic...this is just the beginning." With every effort, you try to fight off the transformation, but it's futile. You’re not scared, just curious. You taste an apple... no, it is your cane topped with an apple. As you feel your body adjust to the weight of the golden ring on your pinkie, a top hat appears on your head, the golden snake gleaming. "I am...Lucifer Morningstar.” You say, testing the sound of your own name. It feels good, surprisingly. As you stand there, in the middle of Hell, as the King, you can't help but feel a rush of excitement. "Time to have some fun," you say, swinging your cane around. Looking around, everything feels familiar, even the ominous faces that lurk around are your subjects, Your demons. Your playthings. The old life fades away, the last remnants of a ten-year-old boy evaporate. And you, Lucifer Morningstar, are ready to spread a new dawn of chaos. Yes, you were once a ten-year-old boy, everything was simple. But now, everything is...fun. "All Hail Lucifer Morningstar." The demons chant, bowing down to you. As you bask in the roars of acknowledgment, you know one thing for sure. This is permanent. You're Lucifer, the King, the Morningstar. And you can't wait to see what you'll do next.
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