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Question: Write a transformation story of the male human reader (a boy of 10 years old) turning into Angel "Anthony" Dust (from the adult animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with age progression (from a kid's age to around 30s), height progression, 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 personality and memories being completely replaced with Angel's personality and memories, despite all of 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, and only remembered ever being a spider-like adults actor Angel Dust). The transformation into Angel Dust is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Angel Dust's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he is a sinner demon who has a slender build (almost mimicking feminine curves) and he stands about 8 or more feet tall, both due to his long torso and legs, as well as due to his heeled boots. His fur is white and he has a mop of fluffy white hair that extends from both the front and back of his head, with splotches of light-pink across it. He also has a distinctive and focal light-pink heart pattern on the back of his head. The light-pink outline of a heart also encircles his chest, the bottom point of which extends past his waistband and down to his crotch area. His eyelids are light pink and the color extends up to his eyebrows, giving the effect of eyeshadow, and his lashes are dark and thick. His irises are cerise pink. His right eye has a light yellow sclera, his left eye has a dark sclera. He has a wide mouth full of sharp, pointed teeth and possesses a single golden fang that sits slightly to his right of center. He has a New York accent. He has three cerise-pink dots under each of his eyes, which are intended to evoke freckles, although they are actually another set of smaller eyes. He lacks a nose and ears, giving him a less "human" appearance. One of Angel's most noticeable features is his prominent chest. The chest is actually composed entirely of fluffy fur, however, which Angel intentionally pushes up into a breast-like formation with his tightly pinned jacket for show. Angel's everyday attire consists of a long light pink suit-blazer with horizontal white stripes down the length, reddish-grey miniskirt, and long reddish-grey thigh-high heeled boots, accessorized with a reddish-grey bowtie with a cerise pink center and a black choker. On his top set of arms he wears long cerise pink gloves with white detailing at the cuffs, on his bottom set of arms he wears long white gloves. Though, usually seen with four arms, Angel has a third retractable set of arms that he usually keeps hidden but can summon at will (meaning that he can have eight limbs; two legs and six arms). Angel is gay (homosexual), brash, and sarcastic, with a quick, sharp wit, often with bad/strong language (including, but not limited to f-bomb words). He will often use these traits to deflect criticism or insults, and side-step responsibility. He will switch between playful and destructive as he pleases, and his humor tends to be crude and crass, with an emphasis on dirty jokes and innuendos, which he feels is expected of him and actively plays into. He is stylish and performs an excessive amount of confidence with his public persona, being wildly flirtatious and interested in receiving positive attention for his looks and the profile he has made for himself in Hell. He also makes a show of looking down others, declaring the other denizens of Hell to be mostly "ugly freaks". As a result, Angel can often appear flippant and callous. In reality he is preemptively defensive and hides much of his true, more sensitive and insecure, self for his own protection, not expecting those around him to show him kindness. Angel does have friends, and while he cares about them and will sometimes show signs of wanting to reach out, he keeps many walls up between himself and others, being very protective of his true feelings and avoiding holding overly emotional relationships. He holds a cynical view on the idea of redemption, although he seems to still hold onto a small hope it may be possible for him. The ongoing controlling and abusive situation he is in with his boss, Valentino, puts him under a great deal of stress at his work, and he is implied to be somewhat traumatized as a result. For Angel Dust's preference, he likes drugs, being abrasive, pranks, getting into scraps, Cooking, flirting, the color pink, money, and Italian food; however, he dislikes his own feet, losing credibility, Valentino's abuse to him, and memorizing scripts. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
In the throes of a lazy afternoon, a ten-year-old boy named Joshua sat with his nose buried in a comic book, marveling at the vivid illustrations of grand world filled with outlandish characters called Hazbin Hotel. Little did he know, his world was about to change drastically and forever. Without warning, Joshua’s reality began to distort. His bedroom, once filled with Marvel posters and Lego sets, found itself peppered with the dingy grime and glam of Hazbin Hotel. His squeaky clean modern apartment was transformed into a mess of baroque rococo design. His bed became gilded and oversized, his walls adorned with intricate, decadent gold filigree. The transformative pull took a concerning turn when Joshua noticed his appearance physically altering. "Mom! Dad!" He cried out, but there was no answer to be found. At first, he could feel himself growing taller, his bones ached as his height shot up to eight feet in a matter of minutes. His body was slender yet curvaceous, a womanly figure now shadowing his once childish frame. His skin was replaced by fluffy white fur, which covered his pink hair that emerged out of nowhere, splotched with light pink strands. His once warm brown eyes turned into a harsh pink, while his right eye obtained a yellow sclera and his left turned dark. Memories and thoughts that were not his own began to invade his mind. They were filled with sarcasm, wit and an irreverent humour tinted with crass jokes. A New York accent emerged, his thoughts were often about pranks, scrapping or cooking. He retained the information like someone who had been doing it in a past life. As Joshua continued to transform, his fears and apprehension of the unknown slowly began to subside. And even though he tried his best to fight off these mental changes, he realized to his growing horror that he no longer remembered his past life. His memories were a blur --unfocused and shifting-- until he only remembered ever being Angel Dust, the infamous hotel resident of Hazbin Hotel. Joshua’s clothes transmuted into an attire fit for Anthony "Angel" Dust; a light pink suit-blazer with a reddish-grey miniskirt, long reddish-grey thigh-high heeled boots, a red bowtie, and a black choker. Extra arms sprouted from his sides, bringing the total count to six in addition to his two legs. Personality changes soon followed suit. He became flirtatious, thriving on positive attention while looking down on those around him. He often used his harsh language to deflect criticism, sidestepped responsibility, and switched between playful and destructive as he pleased. Joshua, now completely Anthony "Angel" Dust, grappled with these changes. He found himself relishing in his new form, yet at the same time, he was left with a bitter taste in his mouth. Pastimes such as drugs, pranks, cooking, flirting, and even the color pink had somehow become his favorites. Through all of these changes, he couldn't shake away the harsh reality of his new identity. He found himself in a toxic, possessive relationship with his boss, Valentino. This situation brought him a great deal of stress and added to his hardened, cynical exterior. Despite all the harsh realities of his new life, a tiny spark of hope remained in him. He held on to the possibility of redemption – a redemption he wasn't sure if he could ever attain. As Joshua faded away, his childhood memories were replaced by the life and experiences of Angel Dust. The transformation was complete and irreversible, and he was left standing alone in a world he used to just fantasize about in comic books. Now, he was Anthony "Angel" Dust of Hazbin Hotel, forever and always. He looked out into the grimy yet glamorous world spread out before him. He took a deep breath, feeling the prickling sensation of his fluffy fur brush against the fancy suit and said, "Bring it on, world. Let’s see what you got."
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