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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the reader's sibling or friend are female), clothes change, age progression, height change, and mind/mental change (with the reader's and the friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite the reader's and his/her friend/sibling's efforts on fighting those new personality and memories, making them completely forget that they were ever normal humans and only remember being the king of Hell Lucifer Morningstar). For Lucifer's appearance (after Charlie turned into his clone), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth. 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 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 and his wife, Lilith. 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 is that Lucifer hated the idea of redemption (since he believes all demons are irredeemable) and find Charlie's idea of a rehabilitation hotel, the Happy Hotel, ridiculous. So, to make his daughter see Lucifer's point and an attempt to abandon the demon rehabilitation idea, he used his supernatural powers on Charlie, turning her into his completely identical doppelganger with exact same mind as his own. The story takes place after this other story: https://www.theinternet.io/articles/ask-ai/great-idea-daddy-im-glad-you-think-so-pumpkin-lets-get-started-on-this-rehabilitation-hotel-of-yours-its-going-to-be-so-amazing-i-know-it-is-love-i-just-know-it/ . After turning Charlie Morningstar (Lucifer's daughter) into his new doppelganger, Lucifer wanted more fun and more clones of himself, and so he brought the reader and his/her friend/sibling from the real world and into the world of Hazbin Hotel before he used supernatural powers to transform the reader and the sibling/friend, with them both trying to resist the physical and mental changes, but to no avail. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
You glance at your friend, or sibling, beside you as a subtle shift makes you both uneasy. The feeling is far from unpleasant – a taste of déjà vu blended with anticipation. Peculiar, you think. In a gust of quartz smoke, Lucifer Morningstar himself appears in front of you. "Ah, little mortals," he coos, a grin residing on his sharp features. His words echo within your mind, each syllable intertwined with a power you hardly dare comprehend. "And so, our journey begins, my dear clones-to-be," he says whimsically, his eyes glinting in amusement. He waves his apple-topped cane, and, against every instinct screaming in your head, your body fails to move. An invisible force holds you in place. Your friend, or sibling, shares your ordeal - physically frozen yet completely aware. Change emanates from the core and radiates outwards - your skin turns icy white; your hair morphs into a pale blonde; your teeth sharpen to a carnivorous edge. Your clothes, an impeccable white suit adorned with a white high-collared shirt, black bowtie, and vibrant red and white striped undershirt, are the perfect outfit for a vaudeville regent. The feeling of a golden ring on your left pinkie and a cane in your right hand is oddly reassuring. You can feel your mind swim - once your own - is slowly being washed over with new memories and emotions. Hazbin Hotel, Charlie, Lilith, they all replace your human memory. You try to hold onto your identity, but with every passing second, your mind forgets more of your previous life. You glance at your companion. Their transformation is almost identical to yours, and for a horrifying moment, you see your reflection. You hear the sonorous echo of Lucifer’s laughter, making your newly-acquired insides churn. "Welcome to the club, Morningstars," he declares jovily. Shutting your eyes, you see glimpses of Lucifer's life - passion, power, and endless parties. Opening them again, you see his pride - mirrored in the eyes of your transformed friend, or sibling. As you succumb to this irrevocable fate, Lucifer's grin is echoed on your own lips. The humorous, self-absorbed, and quirky personality of the Hazbin Hotel king replaces your original personality like a ruthless storm. And in the mirror of your clone, you see an identical smile. You try to grasp desperately at an echo of who you were, an attempt to remember a past life lost. Yet, this attempt is futile as the feel and weight of the cane in your hand whispers, "This is who you were meant to be." You are Lucifer Morningstar. You are vehement, ostentatious, and impulsive. You live for the thrill of freedom, the enjoyment of polka music, and you unconditionally love Lilith Morningstar. Despite your valiant subconscious effort, you have become Lucifer Morningstar - a fate shared with your sibling or friend, trapped in the hotel of the damned, run by his daughter-turned-doppelgänger, Charlie. "No more dewy-eyed mortals," Lucifer chortles, "just dauntless demons!" You can't help but join in his laughter. After all, you are Lucifer Morningstar, the Clown Prince of Hell, standing next to another Lucifer. And so, you relinquish your past selves. Your old memories have no place in this new infernal existence. You are what your transformation has made you - the devil himself. As odd as it was, it feels undeniably... good. Who were you before? The answer lies forgotten in the smoldering ashes of what used to be your mortal life. The echoes of your past fade, and the song of Hell calls to you. You are Lucifer Morningstar - not one, but two reflections of the infamous Hell King. Fear and awe ripple outwards as the denizens of Hazbin Hotel comprehend the reality of this notorious duplication. And above all, the cacophonous laughter of three identical devils echoes throughout the halls of Hazbin Hotel
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