Moxxie would then have the reader and his/her friend/sibling change genders (if he were a female), change their age (back to when they were 10 years old), change their height (back to 5'5"), and chan

You and your best friend, enveloped by the glowing light of the television screen, laugh at a scene in the animated series, Helluva Boss. You find the antics of the little red imp, Moxxie hilarious. Suddenly, the screen flickers, and Moxxie himself steps into your living room. You are shocked and stunned into silence as he declares he’s had enough of your mockery. Seconds later, you feel a rush of wind as you and your friend are transported into the chaotic and eccentric world of Helluva Boss. In front of you, Moxxie presents an odd-looking machine. Despite your protests, you both are strapped into it, and with a flick of a switch, the transformation begins. A sensation of warmth engulfs your body as your skin turns a familiar shade of red. Looking at your friend, you're shocked to see the transformation happening simultaneously. It's like you're looking in a mirror; you both are beginning to look like Moxxie. Your clothes shift and change as well. A suit, stark black as night, forms over your body, while a white shirt with a black turtleneck materializes underneath. To complete the look, a noticeable red bowtie pops up around your neck. You reach up to touch your face, but your fingers collide with something hard and curved. Horns. Just like Moxxie’s. You glance down at your feet to notice that you are now standing on hooves. You're shorter now, almost two feet shorter. Being 3.9 feet tall gives you an entirely different perspective of the world. The transformation is not just physical, though. Your mind fills with unfamiliar thoughts, memories, and emotions. Your own recollections fade as your mind synchronizes with Moxxie’s. You remember friendship and rivalry with fellow imps, jokes and pranks pulled by your boss, Blitzo, and even the biting words from Loona. While you initially resist the new mental landscape, you eventually find yourself accepting it. It’s as though your old memories and personality are being overwritten. Your friend appears to be going through the same process. Until the last traces of your old selves have disappeared, replaced entirely by Moxxie’s personality and memories. The transformation is complete; you and your friend have become perfect clones of Moxxie, the imp that you once laughed at from the safety of your own world. Moxxie grins at you both, seeming satisfied. "Now let's see how you like it," he says as he ushers you towards the chaotic office of I.M.P. You give your friend - or should you say, new twin- a worried glance, suddenly feeling like you're the one on the receiving end of a cosmic joke. Your own laughter from before now seems like a distant echo as you step into your new life as one of Hell's most endearing imps.