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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 10 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (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), and mind/mental change (with the reader's mind being permanently and completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, making the reader completely forget about his past self and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar, even trying to call for help from the reader's mom and dad during the transformation). 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 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.
My heart is racing. It's just another usual Monday for me, a 10-year-old kid, and suddenly I feel weird. Strange sensations are crawling through my body. What's happening to me? "Mom!" I cry out for help, but my voice is changing, becoming deeper. As I shoot up in height, the pants I was wearing suddenly feel tight, and my feet are bursting out of my shoes. My call for mom is turning into a low, sonorous groan. My clothes morph, enhancing the physical changes. My shirt and pants replace themselves with a high-collared white suit, somehow matching the rapid age progression I’m experiencing. My feet are clad in a pair of high-heeled boots, fitting perfectly. A black bow tie appears around my neck, a stark contrast to my suddenly paler skin. Blocked by a wide-brimmed white top hat, my vision is partially obscured. I pull off the hat worryingly, golden spikes jutting out from it. "New look, huh?" I joke, somehow feeling pleasant. Looking into the reflection from my hat, my hair has turned a flamboyant shade of blonde, my pale skin a stark white. My once normal mouth feels sharper, a set of perfect fangs against my black lips. Yellow eyes stare back at me, with slitted pupils. I'm turning... reptilian? "Dad!" I call, but no sound comes out. I don't even remember who that is. Fear starts to gnaw at me until a name flashes in my mind - Lucifer Morningstar. 'Is that my name now?' I wonder in astonishment. Memories flood my mind, not mine, but Lucifer's. My history, my identity - it's all getting replaced. Familiar faces fade, replaced by demons and a face...Lilith. My wife? Wait. What? I love her so much? The invasion into my thoughts leaves no room for my childhood memories. My skin feels chillier, crawling with an air of authority, menace. My mind relishes in it. A cascade of puns and quips starts flowing, like they've been there forever. My fingers now feel the weight of a golden ring on my left pinkie, and my right hand instinctively reaches for an apple-topped cane that matches my hat. I extend myself to a full height, still feeling smaller than some faces in my memories. Despite that, my aura seeps with regality. "Lucifer Morningstar," I say, my voice echoing in the room, sounding delightful to my ears. I find it peculiarly endearing. A smile creeps onto my face as I play the name on my tongue, perfect to my own ears. Funny how natural it feels having turned into a centuries-old creature from a mere boy. Strains of polka music waft into my ear, an immediate sway of invisibility takes over me. I can't help but hum along, the music feels...right. "All hail, the Morningstar." I crack a chuckle, an unusual feeling of comfort flowing through my veins, a startling contrast to the chaos I've experienced. Suddenly, I am not a scared little boy anymore, I am Lucifer. It feels good, so good. The transformation is complete.
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