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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 10 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 a many centuries old adult and being immortal), height progression (growing taller until he was adult-sized), reality/world change (the reader's real world warping and turning into 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 all of the reader's best yet failed attempts on fighting off these mental changes and all 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 (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, 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.
Your hands trembled with a nervous anticipation as you held the remote, the animated world of Hazbin Hotel flickered on the screen in the dimly lit room. You were just an average 10-year-old boy, with no inkling that your life was about to change completely and irrevocably. Suddenly, your world started to shift, reality bending, melting away to reveal a vibrant alternate reality. Your heart raced as the once mundane room twisted and turned into the crimson cauldron of sin and debauchery that was Hazbin Hotel. Towering infernal buildings replaced the familiar furniture, the air smelled of sulfur and sin. Fear coursed through your veins as these changes persist, making your desperate cries for your parents echo amidst the chaos, but to no avail. The transformation had begun. Your short 10-year-old frame started to lengthen, tension racing along every growing muscle and bone, your anatomy reshaping, becoming more mature and lean. The transformation wasn't simply physical. Your mind started to warp, as if another persona was invading your cognition. The boyish wonder and innocence began to give way to an alien charisma, with an air of regality mingling with a goofy, silly charm. Despite your best efforts to fight these mental intrusions, they progressed, unhampered. Your human clothes faded, replaced by a distinctly flamboyant ensemble. A high-collared white suit, black gloves, a bow tie, a red undershirt with white stripes, and to top it all, a wide-brimmed white top hat adorned with a golden snake and a red apple. In your hand, an apple-topped black cane appeared, gleaming ominously. "Change, isn't it a drag?" A voice echoed, eerie in its joviality. You blinked, startled. Only to find your reflection in a tactfully placed mirror. Your skin was a pure white, contrasting with the brilliant blonde hair. The eyes that looked back at you were yellow, with red-slits, like a serpent's, beneath thick black eyebrows that accentuated the lack of ears and nostrils. Black lips parting to reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth. The mental transformation completed, you found yourself reciting lines, perfect retorts, and quips, a fondness for polka music etching itself in memory. A name came forth - Lucifer Morningstar. A mental image of a woman, elegant yet fierce, with a love that mirrored your own, flooded your thoughts - Lilith Morningstar. Pieces of a memory, not your own, but now undeniably part of you surfaced. Passionate, cheesy lovers, moments filled with love and torment, power and amusement. Everything faded into that reality, washing away the existence of the little boy who once was. Only Lucifer Morningstar remained. "Out with the innocence, in with the devilry!" Your voice echoed, filled with a profound glee. A laughter bubbled in your chest, and you knew, you were no longer that ten-year-old mortal human. You were Lucifer Morningstar, the King of Hell, and this was your reality now, forever and eternally.
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