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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the mortal human reader turning Moxxie (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height regression, reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Helluva Boss), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Moxxie's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting these new personality and memories, making the reader completely forget he was a normal person and only remembered ever being a male imp and a husband to Millie, being named Moxxie). For Moxxie's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is an imp with red skin and white freckles on his cheeks, and he is shorter than Blitzo since he is 3.9 feet tall. Like all imps, he has a short reptilian-looking snout with sharpened white teeth, and he lacks any visible ears or nostrils. His white pointy hair leads up to his curvy black and white striped horns. He also has yellow sclera with black slit pupils. Moxxie has a long thin red devil-like tail with a quadrilateral barb at the end, as well as lanky digitigrade legs ending in cloven red hooves, reminiscent of artiodactyls. Moxxie's usual outfit consists of a navy-black coat with red buttons and white cuffs, black toe-less pants a white shirt that has a black turtleneck, a large red bow-tie, and fingerless gloves. Moxxie is the I.M.P's weapon specialist; and as such, has a vast knowledge of weapons and often brings a variety of them along during jobs. He is often the most vocal and realistic of the employees regarding the company as a whole despite its dysfunctional environment and is bullied consequently. He is also shown to be insured about himself since he’s not physically strong since Striker, Lin and Joe was giving him a hard time since they believe physical strength is what makes a person strong. Moreover, he is an imp who is easily annoyed and rather clumsy, as he trips over their ritualistic book on the way through the portal to the living world. Despite being a murder-for-hire imp, it seems Moxxie is queasy with unnecessary killing beyond their targets. He also is uncomfortable with the idea of killing targets who have families, and attempts to give people second chances. Moxxie is also shown to have a comical side, as when he talks about killing an entire family, he claims it might be alright if it was just a bad dad or a mob family, saying "That's understandable" in an accent. The story would be that Blitzo (a tall male imp and the leader), Millie (a shorter female imp), and Loona (Blitzo's hellhound daughter) need/want their weapons specialist for their assassination group (I.M.P), and Millie wanted a husband of her own. So I.M.P crewmembers came to the real world from the Helluva Boss world and pulled/sent the reader (who was at first unaware of the animated characters being self-aware about real life) into the world of Helluva Boss, strapping the reader into an invention that Blitzo discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader into Moxxie (in both body and mind), and the transformation is permanent and irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
The day was sunny and bright, just another standard day in your average world. The buzz of the afternoon was soothing but monotonic, the dull drone of humanity going about their typical day was usual for you. Suddenly, a strange portal opened, and out came Blitzo, Millie, and Loona, three creatures that looked straight out of a cartoon series, 'Helluva Boss.' You blinked, pinched yourself, but the strange sight didn't disappear. "We need our weapons specialist back, and Millie," Blitzo gestured towards the pink-skinned imp on his right, "needs a husband. Sorry, pal, but this ain't a request, it's a demand." You tried resisting, tried arguing, but the pull into their world was strong, overpowering. The hue of life changed, stark, and hellish, you were standing in the demonic world this series was set in. Rough hands strapped you to a tall metal contraption. The transformation machine, Blitzo said. Cold fear washed over you as the reality of your situation finally kicked in. The transformation began. You felt a light squeeze as your height began to shorten. You were becoming smaller, 3.9 feet. Next came the physical changes. Your skin itched and slowly transformed into a bright red color. Freckles dotted your cheeks, and you felt an odd sensation on your head. Reaching up to touch, you found horns, black and white horns protruding from your skull. Spiky white hair replaced your smooth, regular hair. Even your vision seemed to change, your pupils turning into black slits. With each moment, you felt yourself growing more alien. Your body trimmed down, becoming slender and impish. Sharp teeth filled your mouth as your body's change ended with a long, thin, devil-like tail and cloven red hooves for feet. You were dressed in a navy-black coat with white cuffs, black toe-less pants, a white turtleneck shirt, a large red bow-tie, and fingerless gloves. You felt...different. Then came the personality change. Memories you loved were forcefully extracted, your past faded away as memories of another lifetime flooded in. You tried fighting it, wanted to clutch onto who you were, but the process was painful, unstoppable. You remembered being Moxxie, an imp in Hell. You remembered different times, places, people you loved. Millie was your wife, your beautiful, loving wife, and Blitzo was your boss, your annoying yet somehow endearing boss. Loona was a worker, a hellhound who constantly annoyed you, yet someone you were fond of. Conflicting, weird memories overtook you... Your past, what you once were, vanished. Though the mental change was painful, soon you adapted. The smell of weapons triggered memories of various jobs. You felt uneasy with unnecessary killing, you wanted innocents to have second chances. Even as these memories flooded in, your human mind protested, pushing back, but Moxxie's thoughts were too robust, too overpowering. You became Moxxie in every way. Losing your human personality was difficult, your humanity fought back, but in the end, Moxxie's thought process took over. His life, his job, his world, replaced your past. Your whole being embraced the concept entirely. You finally let go. You were Moxxie, no longer the human reader. You had a new life, a new reality. Although it took a while, you ended up acclimatizing to it. The last thing Blitzo grumbled when you stepped off the machine was, "Welcome back, Moxxie. And remember, cut back on the props, alright?" To which you retorted, irritated, "Would you stop packing this damn case with unnecessary equipment already? We're not running a hardware store, you know!" You chuckled in his disgruntled mumbling, realizing that in every way, you were Moxxie, I.M.P.'s weapon specialist, Millie's husband. You were an imp, and somehow it felt like you'd always been. Your earlier life felt like a fantasy, a distant echo, and now, only Moxxie's memories were left. And thus, Moxxie you remained, in an underworldly life, which in an eerily comfortable way, felt like home.
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