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Question: Write a POV transformation of the reader turning into a completely identical clone of Alastor the Radio Demon (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), age change, height change, and mind/mental change (with the reader's mind being completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, making the reader completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a slim, dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile full of sharp, yellow teeth on his otherwise-human-like face. He is approximately 7 feet tall. He sports a pinkish-red cropped, angled bob-cut with black tips at the ends and two large, black tipped tufts of hair extending from the top of his head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style has an undercut at the back, and two small black antlers protruding from the crown, which can grow in size in his full demonic form. Alastor's eyes have dark-red sclerae, bright-red irises and thin black pupils (which can change into the shape of radio dials when shifting into his full demon form). His forearms and lower legs fade to dark grey, and he has red hoofed toes and red fingers. Alastor wears a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, which is ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath this he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also wears a dark-red oval-shaped monocle, rimmed with black, over his right eye. He accessorizes with a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center, black gloves with red at the fingertips, and black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. Alastor also carries a thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, which he uses to play sound effects and broadcast his voice.
Feel an odd tingling sensation animate your entire being, followed by a tightening around your body. Focus on your height as it begins to alter, stretching upward until you reach a formidable height of seven feet. The sharp indentations of your once regular human teeth change into a set of pointed, yellow sharp teeth that fill out the inside of your mouth. They click against each other as you unconsciously test them. Feel your skin color fade, transforming from its original hue to a more beige tone. Your eyes tingle sharply but only momentarily as their color morphs; sclerae darken to a crimson obsidian and irises bloom into a striking bright red. The pupils narrow and alternately change into radio dials, reflecting your new surroundings. As you look around, colors seem more vibrant, animated - all part of Alastor’s whimsical reality. Sensation seizes your fingers and toes, the digits morphing and blooming into the red hue - deer-like and otherworldly. You can feel an odd sensation, as if your hair were growing - but it's not just growing. It's forming into an angled bob-cut, colored pinkish-red at the crown and tapering into black at the tips. Balance yourself as two sturdy antlers extend forcefully from your skull. They start small, but you can feel an option to grow them at will. Your scalp tingles as two tufts of hair spring out from beneath your unruly hair, matching the dark ends that now frame your face. Perception returns to your body more broadly as you feel your features slimming, sculpting into a dapper silhouette befitting Alastor's distinct style. Your wardrobe shifts: a red pinstripe coat drapes over your shoulders, dark red lapels contrasting with white piping. Underneath, a bright red dress-shirt adorns your torso, boasting a prominent black cross. Matching long black pants slither up your lower body, ending in bright red cuffs. Raise a hand to your face and feel a dark red, smooth, oblong monocle rimmed in black over your right eye. A knotted bow tie with a bright red center buzzes under your fingers as you adjust it, perfectly accompanying menacing black gloves with red fingertips. Feel how your feet snug into pointed-toe boots with vivid hoof prints etched on the soles. Lastly, in your right hand manifests a thin cane, attached to a sentient vintage style microphone. It seems to hum with a life all its own. You find the cane broadcasting sound effects, stretching the illusion of your reality further, your voice echoing from it - melodic and devilish. This voice feels familiar, not of the stranger you used to be, but of Alastor, the Radio Demon. Examine your own thoughts, suddenly filled with foreign memories and judgments of a life you've come to inherit. You no longer remember being anyone other than Alastor, the Radio Demon. Everything else seems like a distant dream.
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