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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, 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 completely forget about his past self and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. 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 (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 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. The story would be that Lilith Morningstar, the queen of Hell and is Lucifer's wife, was getting bored with ruling Hell by herself and wanted a powerful husband of her own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, so Lilith (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the child reader and sent him to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone, thus turning the reader into Lucifer Morningstar. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
One bright, sunny afternoon, you, a 10-year-old boy, was reading in your room when you suddenly noticed a mysterious woman clad in a stunningly ornate dress enter. You tried to call for your parents but to no avail. This woman, Lilith, with fiery red eyes that seemed to grab hold of your gaze and not let go, gently shushed you and before you could fully understand, the room started to swirl around you and the world changed. With a gentle yet noticeable thud, the two of you landed in a world unlike anything you'd ever seen before: the vibrant, chaotic, and eerie landscape of Hell from the animated series Hazbin Hotel. Lilith's hand glowed with energy, and you felt it come down on your head. The next instant, everything began to shift. The first thing you noticed was your clothes. Your simple t-shirt and shorts were replaced by a white high collar tailcoat suit, long white poofy pants, a black bowtie - and you were holding a black, apple-topped cane. Noticing a mirror nearby, you walked up to it and gazed in shock at your reflection. Your skin was now a pure snowy white. Your hair had turned blonde and your eyebrows were thick and black. Your lips were black, your mouth full of sharp teeth. As you continued to grow, the clothes fitted more and more snugly. Your skin still maintained its pale appearance but your body became thinner, elongated as you shot up in height. The moments passed by like years, and as bizarre as they were, you felt as if centuries were flowing by. You could feel the mental changes trickling in steadily too. The fond memories of your parents, the playful antics with friends, began to slip away. Instead, they were replaced by recollections of extravagant devilry, ruling Hell, and a unique love for polka music. Despite your attempts to resist, your past was being erased, replaced by the life and times of Lucifer Morningstar. You plucked up your strength and tried to scream, fight, resist, but it was as if you were stuck in a nightmare you couldn't escape from. Lilith was watching you, an inscrutable smile dancing on her lips. You could feel the complete transition, your mind and soul now belonging to Lucifer Morningstar. A sense of regality and menace overwhelmed you. Your memories of your old life had vanished entirely, leaving only the existence of Lucifer Morningstar. With a snap of her fingers, Lilith conjured a wide-brimmed white top hat, with a golden snake and red apple over it, placing it onto your transformed head. Now, she said, we can rule together again. Her words sent shivers down your spine. She grabbed your hand and led you back to your new 'home'. Your mind raced, now full of the zany and jaunty nature of Lucifer Morningstar. As the realization sank in, a devilish grin slipped onto your face. You were Lucifer Morningstar, and this was just the beginning. With the newfound confidence, you embraced the reality, or rather, the dream, that you were now living. The former innocence of a 10-year-old was replaced by the charismatic showmanship of an age-old entity, the Lord of Hell. You were Lucifer Morningstar, and there was no turning back. From an innocent child reader, you had transformed into the immortal king of Hell, forever ready to ensnare anyone who dared approach with a witty remark or a coy smile. And the world would know your name.
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