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Question: Write the 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, 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). 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. 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. The story would be that Crimson's shark-like demon mafia group (with Alessio leading the other shark-like demons) wanted a leader of their own, and (unbeknownst to kid reader) the show's characters are self-aware. So out of supernatural reasons, the shark-like demons briefly leave the world of Helluva Boss and visits the real world to to abduct the reader and bring him to Crimson's house back in the Helluva Boss world, before they strapped him onto an invention that the demon mafia discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader into Crimson (in both body and mind), and the transformation is permanent and irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
The whole shenanigan started with an innocent 11-year-old boy, curiously meddling with the devices in his room. Let's call him Jacob. The charm of re-runs of Helluva Boss surging through his desktop was a usual occurrence. But this time, the screen seems peculiarly enthralling. Suddenly, grayscale shark-like figures burst forth from the screen. Fear quickly surfaces in Jacob's eyes as he watches the demons swoop towards him. In an exotic language, they elucidated, "We search for a leader. Fear not, young one." The leader among them, Alessio, extends a blackened talon towards Jacob. In a delirium of panic, Jacob tries activating his phone to dial his parents. Before he can, everything turns black. Heavily regaining consciousness, he finds himself strapped onto a bizarre machine. "Where am I?" he wonders, finding himself surrounded by muscular, shark-like demons, in a very finely decorated room. His breath hitched as he noticed mounted, grotesque body parts adorning the walls. "Relax, this won't take long," promises Alessio, flicking on the machine. A humming noise fills the air, and adds an eerie serenity to the ominous scene. Jacob diverts his attention to the mirror on his side. His hair changes abruptly from brown to white before his eyes widen with terror. His height grows, rapidly surpassing the height of Alessio himself. He screams at the sudden pain of horns pushing through his forehead, striping black and white. The scuffling of his clothes into a red high-collar shirt, paired with a navy blue coat, far from comforts him. His legs contort, feeling strangely plantigrade while his hands transform into cloven hooves. He experiences his teeth sharpen into thin fangs. He gasps at the sight of a golden tooth in place of one of his canines. The last remnants of his human life are his memories. He tries suppressing the overpowering surge of new impressions. His parents' faces slowly blur out of his mind. Remnants of his innocent childhood are wiped clean. All that remains are moxie and ruthlessness, and a terrifying comprehension of the underworld. He can feel his personality slipping away, a ruthless crime boss's personality replacing his own. His fear of the demon becoming admiration, his innocent laughter turning into a vicious grin. His sense of morality is forever locked away. All he can see is the thrill of criminal life, the adrenaline of danger, and the intoxication of power. Soon, he is left gasping on the floor, his transformation complete. His memory wiped clean, except for the sneer engraving on his face. "Crimson," he professes, the name escaping his lips with a terrifying familiarity. "I am Crimson," he cries out, his eyes reflecting a perverse satisfaction. His laughter echoing through the grand mafia house, signaling the birth of a new, vicious leader in the underworld of Helluva Boss. His life as Jacob extinguished completely, leaving no traces behind.
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