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Question: Write a transformation story of Black The Dylanus (an original character made by the Deviantart user Dylan613) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with age progression, height progression, and mind/mental change (with Black's personality and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite his efforts of fighting back those new memories and personality, making him completely forget that he was a teenage mortal boy Black and only remembered ever being the king of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar). For Black's appearance, he is a 5 foot tall, 16 year old boy who has a lean build for his size, tan skin, medium-length black hair (that reaches his chin, although not covering his face at all) with red streaks running down, and has dark gray, almost black irises. He wears a black hoodie, a dark gray t-shirt, and pale gray jeans gray. He also wears white socks underneath his black tennis shoes with golden ankle-bracelets. In addition, Black's jacket has light gray artificial fur on the top and on the ends of the sleeves, where they are outlined by the golden bracelets on top. Black is a serious, smart, considerate, and understanding character, who is a slightly older brother to Dylan, who is more playful and kind. Despite his small frame and being a teen, he, along with his brother Dylan, goes in the way to protect his homeland against various villains and monsters (always successful, even if some are more difficult than others). Despite these traits, he does have some flaws, such as his occasional annoyance to Dylan's playful demeanor, being quite weak without superpowers (which he actually does not have and only obtains them when using special devices), and has fear and demons alike since he views them as nothing more than pure evil monsters. For Lucifer's appearance (after Black turned into him), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth, with a biologically mid-to-late 20s aged body (despite being thousands of years old and being immortal). 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 suit, a black bowtie, 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 is slightly shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith, but he is still quite tall. 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.
As Black the Dylanus, who hails from DeviantArt, started to undergo his transformation, a sense of dread and unease washed over him. He had always been a rather serious and mature 16-year-old boy, commanding an air of understanding and consideration despite his youth. With a little over 5-feet stature and a lean frame, Black was a sight to behold – the visual depiction of a determined, thoughtful spirit, adorned with tan skin and black hair featuring striking red streaks. "Something's...off," Black murmured, gazing at his reflection. His eyes, typically a dark gray, were shimmering underneath the light, almost as if they were changing color. "It's not possible," he murmured. As the discomfort in his body peaked, his eyes widened. His skin was whitening, the golden tan disappearing to make way for pure white. And it wasn’t stopping there. His lean body started transforming, losing its teenage form to grow taller, more muscular. By the time his restricted hoodie ripped apart from his changing body structure, morphing from lean teenage to a mid-to-late 20s physique, he had crossed the 6-feet mark. "No," Black's voice echoed, richer, deeper, filled with an unfamiliar, sinister vibe, as his body exploded in a final round of transformation. His once medium-length hair now morphed into a golden blonde, becoming short, slick, and slightly wavy. His usual outfit entirely replaced with a white high collar suit, complete with a black bowtie, black knee-high heeled boots and a red undershirt with white stripes. "I am not Black!" The voice was undeniably his, but it felt and sounded alien to his own ears. Raising a hand to his cheek, he felt the nagging presence of his mind altering – ideas, thoughts, memories flooding his head with Lucifer Morningstar's personality and past. "Black!" a soft voice whimpered, revealing Dylan, Black's younger brother. But the sight of Black’s new form made his playful face drain of color. "No... brother?" "Brother?" Lucifer echoed, his voice filled with confusion and curiosity. "No, I don't remember any brothers." A sorrowful expression crossed Dylan's face but Lucifer's heart didn't ache the way Black would have. Instead, the sly grin of the infamous Morningstar took over his face, a witty and charismatic showman's charm taking over his being completely. Even though the remnants of Black's personality fought against this complete takeover, they were forcefully drowned by Lucifer's stronger character. His new memories, complete with Lucifer’s jaunty past and his “passionate, cheesy love” for his wife, Lilith Morningstar, washed over his mind like a tidal wave. "No... I am not Black," Lucifer finally concluded, a grim resolve settled in his now vibrant yellow, snake-like eyes. His transformation from Black the Dylanus, the brave mortal, to Lucifer Morningstar, the king of Hell, was complete. Quirks, powers, responsibilities, and all. He fondly adjusted the wide-brimmed white top hat, giving a final glance at the picture of his old self. "I am Lucifer Morningstar, the zany, self-indulgent, easily bored, witty, charismatic king of Hell," he declared, a menace-filled yet charming smile decorating his face, finally accepting his fate and new identity, and forgetting his past self.
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