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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 7 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (the king of hell from the adults animated web 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), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Hazbin Hotel), 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 yet failed attempts on fighting off these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader completely forget about his past self, having no memories of being a mortal human kid, and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent 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, 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 pair of black gloves, 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.
Everything seemed normal that morning. You woke up, seven years old and full of childish energy. But something felt different this time. As you looked down at your hands, you noticed your skin starting to fade from its usual tan to a pure, white hue. “Mom, Dad!” you shouted, fear gripping your small body. But no matter how much you cried out, the only response you got was the echo of your own voice. The house, the neighborhood, and even the sky changed right in front of your eyes, transforming into a world of strange, almost ghoulish beauty. Feeling a sudden sting in your eyes, you brought your now crisp white hands to your face, wincing as your eye color shifted from a warm brown to a reptilian yellow, your pupils narrowing into slits. As you looked into a mirror, you noticed your hair becoming bright blonde and your black lips widen, revealing row upon row of sharp, intimidating teeth. Your clothes started changing next. Your favorite Spiderman t-shirt and blue shorts gave way to an elegant white suit, accented with a red undershirt with white stripes and a black bowtie. Gloves enveloped your hands, and a wide-brimmed white hat formed on your head, adorned with a golden snake and a red apple. Your height began increasing dramatically, and you almost stumbled. You were growing from a small boy to the height of a grown man, your body elongating and maturing to accommodate. "I don't want to change!" you tried to yell, only for your voice to completely shift. It was full of charisma, carrying a cadence that sounded more like a showman than the young boy's tone you were used to. This newfound tone frightened you. You tried to remember your favorite toys, your favorite games, your parents' faces... But they all started to fade into mere echoes as memories of otherworldly spectacles, thousands of years spent ruling the underworld and an undying love for a woman named Lilith started emerging, replacing your own. "No!" you desperately tried to fight it but with every tick of the clock on the wall, you were becoming less yourself and more... Lucifer Morningstar. The last shred of little boy in you whimpered for help one last time before being swallowed by a burst of devilish laughter. The man reeling back in laughter was no longer a young human boy of seven but Lucifer Morningstar, the king of Hell. Your eyes gleamed maliciously as you swung your cane, bellowing in a voice dripping with menace and charm. "Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! Where every demon is a diamond! Now, let's have some fun, shall we?" you drawled. You, Lucifer Morningstar, were home and you were going to enjoy every single second of it. The simple mundane days you had once known were long forgotten, replaced by exhilarating pandemonium and endless polka music.
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