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Question: Write the POV transformation of a 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 all the sudden), 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.
I sat cross-legged on my bedroom floor, engrossed in the animated series "Hazbin Hotel". The characters were all larger than life, with their wild antics, crazy lives, and captivating plots. My personal favorite was Lucifer Morningstar, the devilish yet charming King of Hell. Just then, a noise covered the room, the sound of something materializing that shouldn't be there. As I looked around, my 12-year-old self wasn't prepared for what stood right in front of me - Lilith Morningstar, Lucifer's better half and equally captivating Queen of Hell. Before my shock could wear off, in a moment as quick as a blink, I felt myself being hoisted up by Lilith, a bizarre sensation of warp and space rushing past making me dizzy. Then as sudden as it began, I was standing in a place that was as chaotic and vivid as what gets portrayed in the series itself; I found myself in Hell. "I need some assistance, darling," Lilith huskily voiced, her eyes gleaming mischief and determinism, "and you're the perfect candidate for it!" Before I could react or protest, she stupefied me with a wave of her hand and a streaming surge hit me like a freight train. Magic, I realized. My body began to shift, changes overtaking every morsel of my being. I was growing taller and older, my clothes swiftly replaced by an extravagant white suit, my skinny 12-year-old body morphing into that of an adult, a rugged for being in his early mid-thirties. I reached out, trying to call for my parents, but I couldn’t; my voice was changing, deepening into a timber that was smooth and charming, much like...Lucifer's. Suddenly, my mind joined in the torment. I felt my thoughts, memories, every piece of my human identity being replaced. Images of my parents, my school, my friends, they all started to fade away, replaced by Lucifer's experiences - devilish deeds, playing tricks on the demons of Hell, ruling with an iron fist, and an eternity of service and power. I fought it, struggled against the ruthless invasion, but it swept me under like a riptide. My mind surrendered to the onslaught, every proof of being a 12-year-old boy seeping out like sand from a closed fist, replaced by devilish thoughts, witticisms, and centuries of memories belonging to Lucifer Morningstar. A mirror materialized beside me. I recognized the face staring back instantaneously. I embodied Lucifer Morningstar- his pale, white skin; golden locks; inhuman eyes, and a smug smile filled with dangerously sharp teeth. My attire was a stark white suit complemented by a black bow tie, exactly like Lucifer’s. While shock danced in my very alien eyes, I felt Lilith’s presence receding. I turned to her; she smiled and blew a kiss in my direction. "Welcome to your forever, my love. Can't wait for the eternity to come," she chirped lightly and vanished from sight. A powerful surge of possessiveness washed over me. This was my kingdom. These were my subjects. I, Lucifer Morningstar, was ready to deliver entertainment and power in this seemingly endless, chaotic world. As I started my ascent towards the throne, I felt a sneaky smile creeping on my face, "Let’s make things interesting," I lowered my eyes to Lucifer's cane resting beside the throne, "After all, who doesn't love a good old pun-filled polka party?”
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