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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 11 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to many centuries old and being immortal), height progression (growing taller until he was adult-sized), and mind/mental change (with the reader's mind being permanently and completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader completely forget about his past self 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 (Charlie Morningstar), has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar tailcoat suit, long white poofy pants, a black bowtie, a pair of black gloves, 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 has a very thin body (but is still powerful due to supernatural angelic and demonic powers) and he is slightly shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith, but he is still quite 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. The story would be that Lilith Morningstar, the queen of Hell and is Lucifer's wife, was getting bored with ruling Hell by herself and wanted a powerful husband of her own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, so Lilith (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the child reader and sent him to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone, thus turning the reader into Lucifer Morningstar. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
I woke up today strangely exhilarated, a newly found spark burning deep within me. I gazed upon my hands, the doughy fingers seemed different. “A boy's hands they are no longer...” I mused to myself, bemused. I felt a powerful urge consuming me; I was drawn to the mirror. A gasp escaped my lips. The pale, delicate skin and yellow eyes accompanied by red slit pupils were no longer alien to me; they were mine. The boy in the mirror was no more. “All grown up in a... split second? What kind of sorcery...” Struggling to remember my past slowly became a futile endeavor. Subtle subtle throb at my temples indicated the onset of a transformation. A mental transformation. “Mom... Dad...! I need you!” I called out, my voice echoing in the eerie emptiness of my room. The words hung heavy in the air for a moment, only to dissipate into nothingness. I grappled with the thought of forgetting them, forgetting my entire past... The boy I used to be seemed to be becoming a fading memory. A silhouette in the misty depths of yore. Then came the outfit, materializing out of thin air, wrapping itself snuggly around me as though it was a tailor-made match. The white high collar tailcoat suit, black bowtie, long white poofy pants, black gloves, knee-high heeled boots, and the red undershirt with white stripes, a perfect enigma. “And now for the pièce-de-résistance!” I declared, noticing the eccentric hat materializing before me. The wide-brimmed white top hat bore a golden snake and a red apple over golden spikes. It rest comfortably atop my blonde hair. My transformation was complete. I was Lucifer Morningstar. The metamorphosis process was not exempt of growing pains. But with every resurgence of old thoughts and attempts made to fight the transformation, I only grew taller, becoming a formidable figure, captivating in every sense of the word. "A human I am no longer," I affirmed, my voice echoing a profound air of regality. Devoid of my human memories and humanity itself, I was reborn. I was many centuries old yet essentially ageless, my soul now intertwined with that of Lucifer's vibrant personality. I was no longer a spectator; I was a participant, experiencing the giddy charm of every pun, joke, and quip. In the blink of an eye, I was transported from reality to the animated world of "Hazbin Hotel." Time seemed irrelevant. My heart fluttered as the realization hit me: I was with the love of my life - Lilith Morningstar. Suddenly all her actions made perfect sense. The need to kidnap, to transform. She was simply creating her ideal reality, shaping her perfect partner - me and oh! what a crafty sorceress she was! “I've always wanted a dashing husband,” Lilith spoke, her gaze exploring the new me. Her eyes sparkled in delight, brimming with love and adoration. Her words, as always, evidenced her passionate love. “Indeed, my queen. And let's not forget, a veritable partner for ruling Hell,” I commented, aghast at the charisma that dripped from my words. A life less ordinary was no more for me. The charm and charisma of Lucifer Morningstar were now my beacon. The boy of 11 had disappeared; in his place stood I, the eternal, enigmatic, and ever-resourceful Lucifer Morningstar.
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