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Question: Write a transformation story of Dylan The Dylanus (an original character made by the DeviantArt user Dylan613) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with sudden clothes change, sudden age progression within seconds, sudden height progression within seconds, and mind/mental change (with Dylan's personality and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite his fears and efforts of fighting back those new memories and personality (he does not want to turn into an evil demon, especially the king of Hell), making him completely forget that he was a teenage mortal boy Dylan and only remembered ever being the king of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Dylan's appearance, he is a 4.9 foot tall, 15 year old boy who has a lean build for his size, tan skin, medium-length brown hair (that reaches his chin, although not covering his face at all), and has green irises. He wears a dark blue hoodie, a lighter blue t-shirt underneath, and cyan wear jeans. He also has white socks underneath his black tennis shoes, which have an x-shaped gray marking on each of his shoes' tongue. Dylan is a kind, considerate, smart, and understanding character, who is a love interest to Emma (his girlfriend) and is playful around his slightly older, smarter brother Black. Despite his small frame and being a teen, he goes in the way to protect his homeland against various villains and monsters (always successful, even if some are more difficult than others). Despite these traits, he does have some flaws, such as his intolerance to swearing (which aren't present in his homeland), being quite weak without superpowers (which he actually does not have and only obtains them when using special devices), and has fear of vampires and demons alike since he views them as nothing more than pure evil monsters. For Lucifer's appearance (after Dylan turned into him), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth, with a biologically mid-to-late 20s aged body (despite being thousands of years old and being immortal). 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 (Charlie Morningstar), has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar tailcoat suit, long white poofy pants, a black bowtie, a pair of black gloves, black knee-high heeled boots, 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 has a very thin body (but is still powerful due to supernatural angelic and demonic powers) and he is slightly shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith, but he is still quite tall. 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.
Dylan was enjoying a rare quiet afternoon in his homeland, making the most of the peace, free from monstrous villains. Suddenly, he felt an eerie, discomforting sensation; his eyes began tinting a bloody red color and his limbs tingling with an impossible energy. Dylan cried out, "Whoa, this feels... No! This isn't right! It's almost as if a flood of unwanted thoughts are trying to make their way inside me. I- I won't let it!" However, his assertions turned out to be fruitless as all the goodness, hopes, dreams and love for Emma gradually began to fade from his consciousness. The transformation surged forth, overpowering him entirely, the explosion of faded blue light signaling its advent. Dylan felt his body rigidly stretch beyond his 4.9 feet stature, growing to match the sleek, tall figure of the sinister Lucifer Morningstar. His simple blue hoodie and jeans were forcibly subjected to a cyclone of light, which morphed them to the regal attire of Lucifer - a white high collar tailcoat suit, a black bowtie, those long white poofy pants, and not to forget, the wide-brimmed white top hat with the golden apple and snake. Despite the immense fear engraved into his heart due to the transformation, there grew an inexplicable sense of naturalness and comfort to this newly acquired form. "Stop, I mean- This is wrong! I don't want to be a demon, least of all the king of Hell!" Dylan pleaded, his voice echoing into oblivion. His cries fell on deaf ears, as the transformation process continued unhindered. The green color of his irises bled out, turning a menacing shade of yellow with red slit pupils, granting Dylan's visage an eerie resemblance to Lucifer. His short brown hair morphed into a cascade of blonde, falling onto his newly pale complexion. His lips darkened, his face grew eerily less "human", and his teeth sharpened. Crucially, Dylan's very psyche was twisted, his tender adolescent memories overwritten with Lucifer’s devilish recollections. "No...!" Dylan wailed, now completely dwarfed by the memories and personage of Lucifer Morningstar. The sight of Dylan ceased to exist. There stood before them now, Lucifer Morningstar with all his ethereal aura and devilish charm. He held his hand to his declining heart as if to affirm the complete takeover. "Ah, it’s good to be here," he stated in Lucifer's charismatic voice, the remaining echoes of Dylan's protests fading until all that was left was the sinister laughter of Lucifer Morningstar, the king of Hell himself. Inside, Dylan struggled, but he was all but a ghost lost in painful limbo. Throughout his homeland, whispers arose of the strange, horrific event. All who knew or encountered Dylan were left aghast and shaken. The transformation was complete, irreversible, and undoubtedly regrettable. The helpful, brave Dylan was now none other than the infamous Lucifer Morningstar. Indeed, no trace of the boy who swore to protect his homeland remained, his presence and promises swallowed by the ominous dance of the polka tune echoing from the depths of Hell. From then on, it was Lucifer who reigned, gliding through life plentifully lost in the flamboyant, dangerous dance of the underworld.
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