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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the male teenage or young adult human reader (between 5.2 and 6.3 feet tall) turning into a son of Lucifer Morningstar (from the adult 2D-animated series Hazbin Hotel made by VivziePop), complete with clothes change, age change, height change, voice change (the reader's voice changing to fit with the Morningstar bloodline, similar to but not identical to Lucifer's voice, albeit in a somewhat younger voice), and instant mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced within seconds/minutes by a new personality and new memories of being part of the royal Morningstar family, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him completely forget about his past mortal human self and only remember being a similar, possibly almost identical son to Lucifer Morningstar). For the reader's new self (now a fallen angel rather than a normal and mortal human), he is either about the same height as his former self or slightly shorter than Lucifer Morningstar, he now has an unnaturally-slender body (having very thin, unnoticeable yet extremely powerful muscles and no body fat) with a literally pure white skin, just like Lucifer Morningstar himself. The reader in this form has blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, thin black lips, a mouth full of sharp white teeth (not just the canine teeth being sharp, but all his teeth have also become sharp teeth), a large rosy-red circle on each cheek, and large yellow iris-less eyes with red slit pupils and light purple eyelids, like Lucifer, who is his new dad. The reader in his fallen angel form has no nose or ears, also just like Lucifer. Also, (if the human reader had any) the reader in the fallen angel form does not have any beard, mustache, sideburns, nor stubble, just has Lucifer doesn't have any. The reader, now a son of Lucifer Morningstar, wears a similar outfit to his newfound father (Lucifer). For Lucifer Morningstar's appearance, he has pure white skin, blonde hair (which is short-cut and is slicked-back with one tuft sticking out), thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp white teeth, with a biologically mid-to-late 20s aged body (despite being older than Earth itself and Lucifer being immortal). He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes (which do not have irises) are light yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter (Charlie Morningstar), has red cheeks. His eyelids are light purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. Lucifer's white-red clothing is somewhat like a circus ringmaster; he wears a wide-brimmed white top hat with a golden snake and a red apple over golden spikes which resemble a crown, and a red-lined and red-trimmed white popped-collared tailcoat suit with several golden buttons - his coat worn over a light red-and-white striped dress-shirt with two golden buttons and a small, accessorized black bowtie. He also wears a pair of long white poofy pants tucked under a set of heeled black knee-high boots, and black leather gloves which covers the majority of his hands. On his left pinkie, he sports a golden ring which is presumably his wedding ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. As a fallen angel, he possesses three pairs of white wings with red feathers, which he can materialize and extend from his coat. He is shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith. Despite his very thin body, Lucifer has the following powers; Flight (able to summon his six angelic wings and he is capable of flight), angelic power (as a fallen angel, he possesses very strong angelic power, which holds sway over the demonic power of his contemporaries), hand-to-hand combat, shapeshifting (for example; according to the Story of Hell, Lucifer briefly took the form of a snake), duplication (he can create multiple copies of himself), portal creation (he is able to conjure portals as a means of instant transportation, which other demons can use), pyrokinesis (like his daughter, Charlie, he also has the power to manipulate fire at will), Fire breath - (in his full demon form, he can make fire come out of his mouth when he speaks), teleportation (he can teleport to any location by covering himself with glittery red mists), object creation (he seems to be able to create virtually anything he desires with a simple flick of the wrist. This includes but is not limited to clothing, puppets, instruments, large fountains of champagne, and mountains of caviar), and liquid manipulation (he is capable of carrying, manipulate, and throw yellow-colored liquid). He also has musical talent (similar to his daughter Charlie, Lucifer partakes in singing), instrumental talent (he's known to be quite a skilled in various instruments, including being a very skilled fiddle player; Lucifer also can play an accordion to a minor degree), and great craftsmanship (Lucifer spends his time making rubber ducks with various gimmicks such as flipping backwards and spitting fire) Here's Lucifer's personality; despite his status as the ruler of all of Hell, Lucifer possesses a grandiose and dramatic nature, acting very over-the-top in most situations. He often switches between being silly and theatrical to awkward and melancholic. Like Charlie, Lucifer is ambitious in what he believes in. According to the storybook that Charlie read in "Overture", Lucifer was an idealistic dreamer whose accidental creation of Hell and subsequent banishment to it caused him to give up his dreams. After he and Lilith separated, Lucifer went into isolation and fell into a depression. He coped by crafting and hoarding tons of rubber ducks, spending years in his home. This obsession also caused him to become estranged from his daughter, to the point where he barely calls Charlie at all. As a father, he falls short of expectations. Although he loves Charlie dearly, he seems to be preoccupied with his own problems. He seldom calls Charlie, and when he does, it's usually because he's bored or needs something. When Charlie reached out to him for help in setting up a meeting with Heaven, he was thrilled to hear from her. However, he couldn't recall where she was or what she was doing, even though she had shared her passion project, the Hazbin Hotel, with him months ago. He also wasn't aware that Charlie was dating someone, or that she was attracted to women. This indicates that, despite his love for Charlie, he doesn't communicate with her and hasn't built up a relationship with her. Although, it was shown that Lucifer was much closer to Charlie in her childhood, only becoming more distant in Charlie’s adulthood. While he is the King of Hell, Lucifer hardly rules over his subjects and leaves them to their own devices. Lucifer dislikes the Sinners of Hell and describes them as "violent, destructive psychopaths, hellbent on causing as much pain and destruction as possible". According to him, they are all "the worst" and he does not believe they can be redeemed and he cares little for what happens to them. Despite his disapproval of sinners, Lucifer hints that he regrets his role in ever giving them free will due to what they had done with it and the consequences that came from this. On the other hand, Lucifer had arranged for a pardon of Hellborn demons with Heaven, ensuring that the Hellborn races and thus the other six rings of Hell, are untouched by the Exorcists during the yearly Exterminations. Although he understands his daughter's interest in rehabilitating Sinners, Lucifer is cynical about the idea of trying to save any of them, as he attempted to redeem sinners in the past, stating that Charlie doesn't know when he tried this all before, and that his dreams were too hard to defend. Since Heaven was so unwilling to listen to him in the past, he does not want Charlie to go through the same thing. However, she still manages to convince him to arrange a meeting in Heaven for her and Vaggie, which helps Lucifer regain faith in her plans. Lucifer is fiercely protective of Charlie, as seen when he threatens her bodyguards, Razzle and Dazzle, that they had better been doing their job protecting her. Later, when Alastor began rubbing in on his failings to be a proper, supportive father to Charlie and her dreams and implying to how he had taken his place as Charlie’s father figure, Lucifer displays jealousy toward Alastor, whom began to see as a rival for Charlie's affection and become insecure about his father-daughter bond with her. Lucifer is fiercely protective of Charlie, as seen when he threatens her bodyguards, Razzle and Dazzle, that they had better been doing their job protecting her. Later, when Alastor began rubbing in on his failings to be a proper, supportive father to Charlie and her dreams and implying to how he had taken his place as Charlie’s father figure, Lucifer displays jealousy toward Alastor, whom began to see as a rival for Charlie's affection and become insecure about his father-daughter bond with her. In the episode "The Show Must Go On," he arrived late, but joined the fight against Adam and the Exorcists, helping Charlie defeat them. He sometimes doesn't think about what he says, saying he'll "fuck Adam" instead of saying he'll "fuck Adam up." When Charlie corrected him, he asked what he said. He is not afraid to fight, as when he fearlessly battles against Adam. He isn't afraid to even piss off Adam by saying that he slept with Eve, which is left ambiguous if it either just to bait him or if it was true. He even gets carried away in fighting, like when he punches Adam over and over and was about to finish him off until Charlie stopped him. He shows more intimidation prowess when he orders Lute to take her friends and go home, but not without saying "please" in a polite manner. Here are Lucifer's preferences (his likes and dislikes); he likes/loves his daughter Charlie (he even supports his daughter), the reader in his transformed fallen angel state (even supporting the now-fallen-angel reader), circus imagery, singing, caramel apples, musical instruments, girls, polka music, and rubber ducks, however he dislikes sinners demons (including having given sinners a chance), Alastor the Radio Demon, Heaven's rules (especially Heaven's hypocrisy), the Hazbin Hotel's name (including the Hazbin Hotel's bar), someone teasing about his short height, and his daughter Charlie or his new son (the fallen angel reader) getting in harm's way. Here's the history of Lucifer Morningstar according to the Hazbin Hotel series (long before this transformation story took place); Prior to the creation of the Earth, Lucifer was an angel, said to be a dreamer with fantastical ideas for all creation, but the elders of Heaven saw him as a troublemaker who posed a threat to the order of their world. He watched as the angels began to expand the universe and the creation of Adam and Lilith. After Lilith left Adam, Lucifer met her in the Garden of Eden and the two dreamers fell in love with each other. Lucifer, with Lilith, wanting to share the power of free will, offered Adam's second wife, Eve, the Fruit of Knowledge, with this act evil made its way into the Earth which subsequently created Hell. As punishment, both Lucifer and Lilith were sent to Hell, where Lucifer could only see the cruel and the wicked that came from humanity. Ashamed, Lucifer lost his will to dream. In Hell, now a fallen angel, Lucifer became the ruler of all Hell on the basis of his angelic power, ruling over all the Demons that reside there. At an unknown point, Lucifer became part of an order of powerful demons called the Seven Deadly Sins, each member embodying a sin, with his being Pride. At some point, Lucifer married Lilith, and later fathered a daughter named Charlie Morningstar with his wife. At another point, Lilith left Lucifer for unknown reasons, which sent Lucifer into a deep depression and isolated himself from his kingdom and daughter as a means to cope. The reclusive Lucifer now spends his time in his home coping by crafting rubber ducks, mostly inactive ruling over Hell. At some point, he started a successful theme park called Lu Lu World that proved to be quite popular with the denizens of Hell. The story is that Lucifer Morningstar is lonely without having his wife or daughter around in his home (since Lilith is separated (not divorced, just separated for an unknown reason) and since Charlie has already moved on to work on redeeming sinner demons), and he wanted a second child (more specifically, a son) aside from his daughter (Charlie) of his own to help him not be so depressed from his loneliness, so Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent the reader to the world of Hazbin Hotel (thus also making the reader 2D-animated and having the same art style as every other Hazbin Hotel character) before using his supernatural powers on the reader to turn the reader into his very own son in both body and mind (against the reader's will), complete with the same immortality and supernatural powers as Lucifer himself. During either the physical or mental transformation, the reader is horrified, hoping that everything that was happening to him (as well as having Lucifer Morningstar and the Hazbin Hotel universe existing) was just a bad dream and hoping to wake up (by either closing eyes, slapping his own face, shaking his head, pinching himself, and/or by calling out for help from his human family/friends) to get out of this nightmare, but sadly for the reader, this is not a dream and it is all happening for real (with Lucifer letting the transforming reader know this is not a dream and is all real, stating or claiming it was the reader's old mortal human life that was all just a dream instead, causing the reader to believe that he was never a human and believed he was always a fallen angel, even believing that he was once a regular angel prior to banishment from Heaven, before being banished from Heaven to Hell with his parents for the same reason as how Lucifer was banished). Despite the reader's efforts, he is unable to fend off the new personality and memories (completely removing his human memories, making him believe that he has always been a fallen angel and a son of Lucifer Morningstar, the transformed reader being given a new name that fits with his new life, and is happy about his new life living with his new dad), thus permanently and completely turning the reader into Lucifer's son. The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
You’re at home in your room, enjoying some time to yourself. The usual humdrum of life has been rather tiring lately. You find solace in watching a series you recently discovered, Hazbin Hotel. Hell’s portrayal in the series is dark yet oddly captivating, a stark contrast from your everyday reality. You're roughly 5.8 feet tall, and your voice is what you'd describe as relatively average for someone your age. As you take a moment to relax, something... strange catches your eye. The room begins to warp, shimmer, almost like it's being pulled into another dimension. A tall, enigmatic figure materializes before you—it's Lucifer Morningstar from the show, vivid and unnervingly real. He looks exactly as you remember: pure white skin, slicked-back blonde hair with one rebellious tuft, sharp teeth, and those snake-like eyes. The circlet atop his head and stylish circus-themed outfit complete his imposing presence. “Ah, there you are, my new son,” Lucifer says in a voice so similar to the series but somehow more commanding, almost fatherly. You freeze, terror seizing every fiber of your being. “W-what?” you stammer. This must be a dream. “This can’t be real. You... you don’t exist.” Lucifer steps closer, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. “Oh, but I do. And soon, you’ll see that your life here was the dream.” You attempt to slap yourself, but Lucifer's hand grabs yours mid-motion. His touch is cold as ice yet powerful. Everything around you changes instantly, and you feel a flood of sensations as your body begins to change. Your height alters only slightly, keeping you around your original size or slightly shorter than Lucifer. Your skin grows unnaturally white, startling you as you look in a nearby mirror. “No, this can’t be happening!” You cry out, hoping against hope that your human family or friends might hear and wake you from this nightmare. Lucifer only chuckles, raising a hand to continue your transformation. “Relax, boy. This is your true form, your rightful self.” Inside, your muscles thin out, becoming barely noticeable but strangely powerful. You watch, horrified, as your hair turns blonde, your eyebrows thicken to a rich black, and your lips darken to a thin, inky black. As you run your transforming hands across your face, the absence of a nose and ears shocks you. The new sharpness of your teeth makes your mouth feel alien and dangerous. You squeeze your eyes shut. “This isn’t real. None of this is real.” “It is real,” Lucifer intones, his voice echoing in your ears. “Unlike the life you led until now. That, my dear boy, was the illusion.” Your eyes snap open in anger and fear, only to see them transformed into large yellow discs with red slit pupils, ringed by light purple eyelids. You cry out again, but your voice has deepened and changed. It now carries a resonance similar to Lucifer’s but distinctly yours. As the transformation continues, freshly formed memories bombard your mind. You try to resist, clinging to the memory of your old life, but it's like grasping at smoke. “No, I am human. My name is—” “Your name is irrelevant,” Lucifer’s authoritative voice cuts through like a knife. “You are my son now. A fallen angel, just like me.” Your mind is under siege. New memories of existence in Hell, life in Lucifer’s kingdom, fitting right into his glamorous yet dark empire flood you. You see yourself in grand halls, engaging in far more theatrical endeavors than you ever imagined. You remember being cast out of Heaven with your father and mother, your sister Charlie watching from afar as you clawed your way to your father’s side. Embracing new memories, you say without even realizing, “Father, thank you for bringing me home.” Lucifer’s smile is both daunting and welcoming. “Welcome, my son. Your old life was but a transient dream. Here, you have purpose and power.” The transformation concludes as your clothes morph, matching those of Lucifer's but customized uniquely for you. Your pure white, quasi-ringmaster outfit fits perfectly, a black cane materializing in your hand, topped with a ruby stone. Lucifer places a hand on your shoulder, his pride evident. “You are now complete. We are family,” he declares. With your new identity fully integrated, you look up at him, a confident, almost joyful light in your eyes. “Yes, Father. I’ve always been your son.” Lucifer grins broadly, feeling triumphant. "We have much to do, my boy. But together, we shall reshape Hell’s narrative. Starting with a little family bonding." You feel drips of newfound power coursing through you. The nightmarish resistance fades completely as you utter back, an eager grin, “Let’s create something unforgettable, Father. Just the beginning of our grand tale.” And as you meet the day in Hell, you are certain of one thing—your past human life was but an inconsequential dream in the eternity of your true demonic existence.
Your room dissolves around you. In its place, you find yourself standing in an opulently grand palace; its architecture boasting sharp edges, gilded accents, and crimson accents that emit an eerie glow. Before you stands Lucifer Morningstar, his striking yellow eyes pinning you down with a gaze that is all too knowing. A sense of dread tightens around your chest. "Welcome, my new son," he jests, his voice is something between a sneer and a purr. A chilling sensation sweeps over your body as you feel it starting to change. Your size begins to align with Lucifer's, your body adjusting to become a young adult. Clothes fade away, replaced by an outfit that eerily mirrors Lucifer's own elegant fashion sense. Your voice also transforms, matching the unique timbre of the Morningstar bloodline. "Is this some sick joke?" you whimper, your voice coming out sultry and dangerous, much like Lucifer's own. Panic surges through you. The thought of forgetting who you are gives you an unprecedented kind of terror; the fear of losing oneself, your history, your identity. A subtle grin perks up Lucifer's lips, "It's no trick, my dear. Your human life was just an illusion," he retorts. His words creep into your mind, slipping into the crevices of your rationality, weaving and taking root. You feel your personality start to warp and shatter, being filled with a different set of memories, a new measure of morality and philosophy. You try to hold onto who you were, but it slips through your fingers like sand through an hourglass. A sweeping emptiness clambers inside you as your past vanishes, replaced by the looming specter Lucifer promised. "I... was human," you croak, but your sanity suddenly folds into doubt. Your memories are just blank slates, scraped hurriedly like a poor sidewalk caricature washes away with the rain. The other new memories crystallize within you, painting itself as the reality. The sensation of being a fallen angel, once inconceivably impossible, becomes a disturbing, coherent reality. You are Lucifer's son— has always been. Your body, now eerily echoing Lucifer's is an odd sight in the grand celestial mirrors present in the extravagant chamber. The infinitely pure white skin, the blonde hair, the yellow iris-less eyes with red slit pupils; the crimson circles on your cheeks are mirrored on Lucifer's face. There's a sense of foreign familiarity etched into your entity that's terrifyingly unsettling. "Thus you are, and forever will be," Lucifer affirms, a cruel finality ringing in his chuckle. Stricken by the permanent change, you are unable to muster any form of retort. The cruel knot of dread slowly unravels, morphing into an unsettling acceptance. Lucifer stands by your side, his wings majestically flared, and in his reflection, you see your own wings match his. "Such is your fate. My son," Lucifer admits, his tone oddly solicitous. But you no longer feel sickened, or horrified. Instead, you feel at home, the horrifying transformation almost a dim echo, cloaked by the newfound acceptance of your reality. You are Lucifer's son, and you can't help but bear a sinister grin.
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