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Over time, Blitzo lost all sense of self and became Fizzarolli's mindless slave, doing anything and everything that the imp ordered him to. One day, however, Blitzo revolt and tried to push Fizzaroll

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Question: Write a transformation story of Blitzo (from the Helluva Boss series) turning into identical clones of Fizzarolli (also from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change and semi-robotification (arms and legs becoming robotic). For Blitzo's appearance, he is quite tall for his species, and sports a harlequin-like aesthetic. He is bald and has red skin with white burn marks of various sizes that cover parts of his forearms, chest, and his tail, as well as most of the right side of his face. His irises are red and he has a heart-shaped skull symbol on the center of his forehead. Blitzo has fairly broad forearms and hands, and a long narrow head, out of which extends large, curved, black and white striped horns. He has black spines on his head and upper back, as well as on his tail. His tail ends with a triangular point that has a black spot at the tip. He has pointed feet with boot-like heels which have black on the heels and toe areas. Blitzo wears a tattered slate-gray collared coat with red buttons down the breast, black knee-high boots matching the shape of his feet, and elbow-length black fingerless gloves featuring large, rounded yellow decorations on the upper side of them. Blitzo also wears a red skull charm around his neck. For Fizzarolli's appearance (after Blitzo turned into his clone), he is a tall male imp with a jester getup. His eyes have lime sclera and pink irises, his teeth are neon blue, and he has an imp tail with black stripes, however the stripe in the middle is white. His cybernetic arms and legs are retractable, able to extend and bend far more than normal jointed limbs could and have a light blue circle on each shoulder and light blue spots on his knuckles. The majority of Fizzarolli's head is covered in a huge burn scar, with the only parts unaffected being the tip of his mouth and a small part of the back of his head, which show his original red skin. His face also has black dots at the ends of his mouth, and he has a forked tongue that has a couple of black stripes on it as well. He used to have exceptionally large horns for an imp, but were damaged and cauterized by the fire. He wears a bright red and blue jester cap with bells, a white ruff, and a black collar with bells located below it. His jester hat's stripe patterns resemble those of his horns' as a child, being asymmetrical from both sides. The front side of his outfit is bright red with yellow trim at the bottom with yellow hearts, while the back is bright blue with white trim at the bottom and black hearts. He wears white and purple striped pants along with white and purple striped sleeves with bright red cuffs and yellow trim edging, and yellow balls on his shoulders with light red hearts. He also wears black, heeled shoes with yellow hearts on the front, black gloves with red spots on the knuckles, and yellow cuffs. The story would be that Fizzarolli was fed up with Blitzo mistreating him when he was young and afterwards (since Blitzo, his childhood friend, abandoned him after a devastating fire), so Fizzarolli strapped Blitzo onto an invention that Fizzarolli discovered on an alleyway, and turned Blitzo into his clone to teach Blitzo a lesson.

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Once upon a time in bustling cityscape of the underworld, Baron Von Fizzarolli, the eccentric cybernetically enhanced jester, stalked the idiosyncratic leader of I.M.P., Blitzo. They had a past, those two, embittered by mistreatment and betrayals that seemed to never end. An edifice of resentment bloomed within Fizzarolli's mechanical heart, each snide remark, each callous action from his childhood friend, Blitzo, driving the wedge deeper between them. It was in the midst of such a tumultuous atmosphere, Fizzarolli stumbled upon the key to his vindication: a mysterious, powerful invention abandoned in the murky channels of Hell's alleyway. Perhaps cast away by some fallen celestial tech genius now aimlessly wandering in the abyss, the gizmo flared with untapped potential. Deciphering this tool became Fizzarolli's single-minded obsession, and he finally discovered its capabilities, it could transform anyone into an identical clone of someone else. A twisted grin spread across the jester's face; he had the perfect subject in mind. With Blitzo unsuspectingly within his grasp, Fizzarolli enticed the ember-eyed impt to his lair under the guise of an overdue reunion. When Blitzo unsuspectingly wandered into his secret Nether-lab, Fizzarolli sprung the trap, strapping his old foe onto the invention. Fear and confusion danced within Blitzo's red eyes as Fizzarolli manically explained the machine's function and the jest of his intended fun. But even as he raged and cursed, Blitzo could not free himself. Fizzarolli, eyes gleaming with a mix of anticipation and resolution, activated the contraption. The transformation was positively infernal. Blitzo's was wracked with agony as every part of his being lit up with an otherworldly energy, moulding and distorting his physical persona. His long, curved horns shrank to match Fizzarolli's own stubby remnants. His red skin lightened, then darkened again as burn marks crept across his scalp, matching Fizzarolli's disfigured face. His already broad forearms and legs contorted and expanded, twisting with metal to form the enhanced, cybernetic limbs characteristic of Fizzarolli. His irises pulsated and changed from burning ember to playful neon pink. Then his clothes; Blitzo's slate-gray collared coat warped and twisted, morphing into the bright red and blue jester's outfit of Fizzarolli's. Yellow decorations once adorning his fingerless gloves was replaced by dots of light blue on his new robotic clone's knuckles. His once black boots morphed into black, heeled ones, while his new attire added yellow hearts along the front. As the energy receded and the mechanical whirring of the contraption died down, two identical Fizzarollis were left in silence; one smug with revenge arriving full circle, and one seething with a new kind of fury. The instrument of Blitzo's forced restructing stood triumphant, a cloned jester smiling into the mirror of his own invention. He had made Blitzo face the avant-garde reflection of his childhood companion's grievous past. Surely, this was a lesson Blitzo won't soon forget.

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Nov. 27, 2023, 9:44 p.m.

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Published: Monday, November 27, 2023

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