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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the male human reader (a boy of 11 years old) turning into Crimson (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, reality/world change (the reader's real world warping and turning into the world of Helluva Boss), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Crimson's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader permanently and completely forget about his past self as a normal human and only remember being Crimson, an imp and a mafia leader). The transformation into Fizzarolli is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Crimson's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he is a quite tall imp demon, standing closer in height to Blitzo, with white hair, black and white striped horns, and yellow sclera. Around his eyes are white markings, with the right being larger than the left. He possesses a crooked and bent tail with white accents near the base and on the middle of his tail fork. His appearance is similar to his son Moxxie, with similar hair and shape of his horns, however larger and slightly more jagged. Unlike his son (Moxxie), Crimson's skin is a darker shade of red and his legs appear to be plantigrade (like a human's), rather than digitigrade, but still have red cloven hooves (unlike human feet). He also has short-clawed fingers on his hands. All of Crimson's teeth are sharp fangs, while one of his fangs is a golden fang unlike the other teeth (which are white). Crimson's attire consists of a red high-collar shirt that grips his neck, topped by a navy blue coat with light blue accents, thin red stripes, red buttons, and red lining. His pants are dark blue which also have thin red stripes, and his shoes are black and red-heeled dress shoes. He also wears a black fedora with a red and white band. Crimson is a vicious and extremely ruthless crime boss that controls a large army of shark-like demon gangsters. He is horrifically abusive towards Moxxie since his childhood, constantly levying physical and psychological abuse towards Moxxie, and by extension his wife. He cultivates an aura of fear in those that know him, even towards his own family members and close associates like Moxxie and Chazwick. Ultimately, his greed and power come first to him, and he harbors no remorse for his victims. This comes to the point that he appears mentally prepared to kill blood-related family members, such as his wife and Moxxie, to advance his personal goals. Despite this, he is capable of exhibiting a seemingly jovial, warm, happy, and even charismatic presence when he chooses to do so, such as during his initial meeting with Blitzo and Millie, or during moments when he feels comfortable. However, he can be quick to discard this external display of affection as required. For Crimson's preference, he likes smoking, monetary gain, organized crime, mistreating Moxxie, and hanging body parts of his victims as house decorations; he however dislikes anyone who double-crosses him, anyone lesser than him, and anyone talking back to him. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
The evening breeze billowed the curtains of the clean suburban bedroom as an 11-year-old boy sat, engrossed in the animated series on his TV - Helluva Boss. The colorful, devilish characters and dark humor held a certain attraction to him, and today's episode featured the debut of a unique character: Crimson, an imp mafia boss. Suddenly, the normal world around him started to warp. He could feel a strange pull in his chest, like something calling for him. Trying to fight the oncoming changes, he made a desperate attempt to call his parents. But before he could reach, the transformation began in earnest. His body started to contort as though tugged by invisible ropes. His once short height began to grow, rapidly shooting up to match the height of the character on the screen —Crimson, the imp mafia boss. His shoes began to disappear, replaced by rough and red cloven hooves. His clothes altered, shifting into a sharp red high-collar shirt and a navy blue coat with light blue accents. A fedora appeared at his side, which promptly mounted itself on his rapidly whitening hair, now growing into a stylish mop that any 11-year-old boy would envy. Alongside his body, his clothes, and even his reality, his mind began to experience the gradual transformation as well. His once innocent fascination with Crimson turned into an unsettling identification with this demon imp. Searing images of Helluva Boss’s world flashed through his brain, rapidly replacing his old memories and knowledge. At this point, he was fighting a losing battle. His thoughts became ruthless and more complex, every word spoken by Crimson in Helluva Boss emanated through his mind, echoing with the accents of a gangster. "Greed is good, kid. Everything else is just talk," resonated in his thoughts. His mind bucked, trying in vain to return to his old reality, but the changes were relentless. He tried to call out to his parents one last time, but what came out was a guttural growl that echoed with the authority that Crimson held on the show. A new set of memories flooded him, of being a powerful boss, of ruling cruelly over an army of shark-like demon gangsters. But among those memories, he felt a perverse satisfaction in maintaining an illusion of warmth and joy when desired, a trait that came with the territory of being such an influential leader. In his subconscious, the boy cried out against it all, wondering how he had come to this point. His childhood, his school friends, his parents...all his past memories were slipping away as he became more and more the intense character, Crimson. Just as the last shreds of his former life began to slip away, something akin to acceptance settled in. This new persona wasn't a half-bad deal. The boy's old timid personality was replaced by the heartless mafioso imp's potent confidence. His love for hamburgers and french fries was overtaken by a desire for power and loyalty, for smell of blood and the thrill of the hunt. Finally, standing on his new hoof-clad feet in a transformed world, the boy could only remember his new existence. He was no longer an ordinary 11-year-old boy but Crimson, the imp mafia boss in the riotous world of Helluva Boss. He savored his first breath, plucked the cigar from his coat pocket, and lit it. His old world was gone, and he was ready to rule this new one, forever.
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