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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 8 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (the king of hell from the adults animated web TV series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to thousands of years old adult and being immortal), height progression (growing taller until he was adult-sized), 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 mind being permanently and completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite all of the reader's best yet failed attempts on fighting off these mental changes and all 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 kid, 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, 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 pair of black gloves, 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 Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still 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. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
Straightening his Spiderman t-shirt, the eight-year-old boy looked out through his bedroom window at the ordinary afternoon unfolding before him. Suddenly, a strange and mesmerizing energy pulsed through his tiny body, causing his heart to flutter with an uncanny sensation. "You've got to fight this," he thought, feeling his body expanding unnaturally. His clothes stretched and tore, replaced by an immaculate white suit, seemingly materializing out of thin air. The transformation came with a growth spurt; a sudden acceleration through his adolescence and into pleasant manhood, his height surging to match that of his tall bedroom door. The sensation was not painful, but peculiar and unsettling. His hands, once small, were now adorned with long elegant fingers tipped with a pair of chic black gloves, a golden ring glistening on his left pinky. As his senses heightened, his bedroom began to distort and warp, the once familiar surroundings fading only to be replaced by a bizarre vista of Hell, as witnessed in Hazbin Hotel. The reality/world change was swift and disorienting, as if the previous world he'd known was nothing more than a distant illusion. "No, no, no," he whispered, realizing the inevitable. He staggered then, his legs acclimating to their new, taller height, abetted firm by knee-high heeled black boots. In his hand materialized a black cane, topped with a golden snake twined round a red apple, matching his wide-brimmed white top hat studded with golden spikes. He could feel memories, thousands of years old, cascading into his head. These memories were not his, and yet, they seemed deeply intimate. Memories of Lucifer Morningstar raged like a tempest in his mind, erasing his own past, his sense of self. Despite his desperate attempts to call out for his parents, to hang onto the last vestiges of his humanity, his fight was in vain. "Oh, what a delightful change, isn't it?" the new Lucifer chuckled to himself, covering his widening mouth full of sharp teeth with gloved hand. Yellow eyes gleamed with red slit pupils, mirroring an eerie aura. His once boyish countenance was now decidedly less "human," lacking visible ears and nostrils. His cheeks were rouged, his lips, black, and his eyelids were magically traced with a purple shade. "What a transformation! I've been waiting for this," he mused whimsically, his humor kicking in. He tilted his head back, unleashing a laughter that echoed across Hell's skyline. He was Lucifer Morningstar, fully emerged, completely unimpeachable - a charismatic showman, and a man full of crackling, menacing energy. Suddenly, his focus shifted, and his heart swelled. "Lilith..." her name was like a sweet melody, stirring feelings he didn't know he was capable of. His eyes softened, a testament to their strong bond, fuelled by a passionate, cheesy love. Ensconced in this strange, new reality mercilessly stripped of his old life, the King of Hell was reborn, the transformation completion as he grew accustomed to his zany nature, witty banter, and polka music. The boy was no more, and Lucifer Morningstar reigned supreme, his transformation, permanent and irreversible.
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