Eternal Echo: A Supernatural Transformation into Lucifer Morningstar's Twin

In the twinkling universe and swirling vortex of the cosmos, the animated world of Hazbin Hotel exists, presided over by the zany and charismatic king of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar. Bored from his eternal role and desiring companionship, Lucifer decides to bring a mortal human into his realm for a unique form of entertainment. Conjured up a spell, he stretches the veil between realities, reaching into the mundane world and pulling you, the unsuspecting reader, into his menagerie of horrors and delights. Barely allowing yourself a moment of disbelief or horror, you find yourself standing on the mid-air, your surroundings nothing more than swirling colors and bright lights. Sensing his presence, you turn and see him, the devil himself - Lucifer Morningstar. With a disarming smile plastered on his face, he announces, "Welcome! I hope you won't find this experience too... infernal," With a flick of his apple-topped cane, the world spins around you, veins of supernatural energy enveloping you as an unknown force tugs at your bones. Your skin is the first to change, bleaching into a stark, pure white that brightens under the Hellish lights. Dark eyebrows spring forth from your previously simple face, accompanied by black lips and a plethora of sharp teeth. Slowly, your ears fade away until all that is left are two side dimples, and similarly, your nostrils also disappearing, leaving just slits. As you gasp at these changes, you notice too the iconic snake-like slit pupils burning red within yellow orbs where your eyes once were. A touch of something soft at your face reveals red circles, painting your new cheeks in a vibrant blush. Your body shivers violently as reality warps around you. Time fast-forwards and you feel your body bloating slightly as male physique molds itself, pulling itself into a more substantial frame. Your height shifts, seesawing between tall and short until it settles slightly shorter than Lucifer himself. Suddenly, your mortal clothes are replaced. A high-collar white suit embraces your form, knee-high heeled boots on your feet, and a black bowtie enclosing neatly around your neck. A red undershirt with white stripes appears underneath the suit, complementing the wide-brimmed white hat that now sits atop your blond locks. The hat's accents, a golden snake and apple over golden spikes, titillate under your touch. You glance at your left hand, now adorned with a golden ring on your pinkie. Before long, the changes turn inward and crash against your mental barriers - memories and personality quirks mirror, despite your desperate attempts to fight it. No matter how hard you resist, human memories are swapped out, overwritten by Lucifer's memories, and before you know it, all you remember is ruling Hell, being the husband to Lilith and the adoring father of Charlie. You feel the threads of your personality morphing, your love for wisecracks, sharp humor, and polka music maturing within you. Finally, as the magic subsides, Lucifer claps a hand onto your shoulder, chuckling, "My, my, aren't you a sight for sore eyes?" He grins, showing off his black lips before adding, "Welcome to your new life, brother." The name rings in the silence that follows, a sign of your transformation – of your change from a human reader to the zany, charismatic, and magnificent Lucifer Morningstar; an indication of your shift from reality into a fascinating animated world, and most importantly, a symbol of your new identity as an identical clone to the king of Hell himself.