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Question: Write the POV transformation of the male human reader (a boy of 12 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to thousands of years old and being immortal suddenly), height progression (growing taller almost instantly 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.
It was an average day for you, the 12-year-old boy, as you enthusiastically read through another animated series. Suddenly, you were a part of the scene before you, abruptly transitioning from the safety of your home into a realm unlike anything you had ever experienced. A realm of darkness, chaos, and unimaginable power. The realm of Hazbin hotel. "My dear, you don't know how bored I've been..." a powerful, entrancing voice echoed. Lilith Morningstar appeared before you, the queen in her disturbing majesty. "I've decided I need a partner, someone strong, charismatic ... someone like my love, Lucifer." A flick of her slender fingers and the transformation began. You felt every inch of your preteen body surge and tremble as you were lifted off your feet, teetering between the reality of your boyhood innocence and the impending fate of a king devil. You felt the first changes to your form; starting with your skin, which turned from its youthful dusky glow to a surreal pure white, like porcelain. Then came the acceleration of your age, years, decades, centuries passed in mere seconds, and you felt an otherworldly power emanating from your immortal being. You opened your eyes, and they were no longer yours. Yellow with red slits appeared, a reflection of the snake's cunning and prowess. In panic, you tried to yell for your parents, but the once familiar names slipped from your mind, replaced by the intimate memories of Lucifer Morningstar. You remembered Lilith, your wife, and the passionate, chaotic moments you shared. You remembered ruling hell, the thrill of power and Jenny, the humorous boredom of eternity. As terror tried to overtake you, you watched your clothes transform. A high collar tailcoat suit replaced your shirts, long white puffy pants your jeans. The black boots, gloves, and the black bowtie adorning your body felt peculiar yet intimately familiar. The golden ring on your pinky, the wide-brimmed white top hat with golden spikes and a golden snake with a red apple on top only added to your majestic appearance. In your hand, the cane appeared, echoing the designs of your hat. The height followed next, growing taller and more imposing, towering almost all beings in hell, yet slighter shorter than your wife and daughter, Charlie. The goofy and silly charm of Lucifer Morningstar replaced your personality, his quips and jokes at the world, and the silliness of polka music, all ingrained in your now grown mind. As you stood there, the transformation complete, you realized, you were no longer the boy reading stories. You were Lucifer Morningstar, the queen’s consort—the king of hell. His memories dominated your mind, edging out your past life. The balance tilted, and the boy became a memory, while Lucifer Morningstar, in all his terrifying glory, took over. "Now my dear, shall we rule together?" Lilith, your wife, beckoned with a gleaming smile. And even though deep down, a part of the boy whimpered and protested, you had no choice but to succumb to your new form completely. You were no longer the boy of 12; you were Lucifer Morningstar. For eternity.
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