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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change (becoming the age of 30s-40s years old, the same age as Alastor's exact age as Alastor, exactly as left off from Alastor's death from his human life in 1933, becoming immortal in the process), height progression, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a slim (having an unnaturally thin torso, neck, arms, and legs, except his shoulers are broad), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile full of sharp, yellow teeth. 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 hoof-toed feet and red clawed 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. Alastor has many supernatural powers, such as demon transformation (the ability to turn into a more powerful demon form), flexibility (able to contort his body into numerous unnatural poses), demonic magic (able to cast magic thanks to the high power-level he has accrued in the demon ranking system, this magic takes the visual form of glowing red symbols that resemble Voodoo veve, which float around him), shadow manipulation (able to summon shadows and manipulate them into doing his bidding), spatial warping (able to get around with the help of his shadow, allowing teleportation through this ability), portal creation (able to transport others to his location easily via the portals he makes), pyrokinesis (able to summon small balls of fire for display purpose), phytokinesis (able to make plants wilt with a single stare), manifestation, photokinesis (able to project red glowing light from his eyes as well as his microphone), and outfit alteration (capable of changing the outfits of his targets as well as his own with a snap of a finger). He is also capable of various other abilities including deal-making (as Alastor is known to be a deal-maker demon; deal-maker demons like Alastor can increase their power by dealing in souls, which is a very powerful commodity in hell, so they’re seen as very manipulative and not to be toyed with, deal-making is not something every demon can do, as such it is not to be taken lightly as it doesn’t generally work out well for the other party), broadcasting (when he was a living human, Alastor's profession was as a radio show host, and he continues his broadcasts in Hell as a demon, ensuring that Hell's denizens are aware of his activities over the airwaves, earning him the title of "The Radio Demon"), bilingualism (Alastor can speak English fluently as well as some broken Creole French), cooking (Alastor is noted to be "a big foodie" and mentions having admired his mother's cooking, specifically her Jambalaya), musical/dancing/theatrical talent (Alastor is known to display moderate vocal abilities and excels at dancing, with some people noting tap to be a style he excels in specifically, he also shows a flair for theatrical showmanship), and wide intellect (Alastor is known to be quite a cunning individual, resulting in him accruing a large amount of power through his tricks and deal-making). For his personality, Alastor stands out from many of the more chaotic residents of hell for his well maintained amiable persona. He gives the first-impression of a good-natured and charming man, wearing a permanently wide grin on his face at all times. Alastor's behavior, mannerisms, and even his manly voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent (always literally sound like he is talking through a vintage radio), often using quaint anachronisms such as "the picture show" and refers to Charlie as a "charming demon belle". This playful dandyish exterior, however, obscures a much darker side to him - one with high levels of self-importance - and he will not hesitate to use physical violence when others don't act in line with his very particular values or expectations. For Alastor's preferences, he likes/loves smiling, invading people's personal space, his mother and her cooking, the "picture show", strong liquor, cooking, people failing, playing pranks, black coffee, bitter tastes, theater, dancing, the Stock Market Crash of 1929, and venison; however, he dislikes being touched, dogs (possibly related to his death as a mortal human in 1933), frowning, tea, anything sweet, Angel Dust's sexual remarks, post-30s' technology, and anyone ruining his outfit. The story is that Alastor is getting sick and tired of being viewed as an evil monster, and to his dismay, the human reader views demons (who he/she is afraid of) as nothing more than stereotypical pure evil monsters. So Alastor (by some supernatural means and to teach the reader a lesson (plus he wanted a twin brother)) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent him/her to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using his supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone in both body and mind (despite the reader's efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader into Alastor's identical twin brother. The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
You glance at your reflection in the computer screen, tired eyes recounting the story that has kept you up for the past few hours. The character Alastor, from Hazbin Hotel, seemed to captivate you in a way that no other character has before. Despite his demonic nature and his various abilities, there was something intriguing about his seeming charm, his wit and sophistication. Suddenly, the room around you starts to shake, and the dim glow of your computer screen flickers out. Swallowing hard, you squint into the darkness, a dreadful coldness creeping up your spine. The orchestrated chaos manifests in front of your eyes as the character from Hazbin Hotel, Alastor, materializes. "Why, hello there. It seems you have some misconceptions about us down in Hell," Alastor says, his eyes flashing with glee. "Perhaps it's time you learn what we're really about." Waves of fear wash over you, and you try to resist, but the power of the Radio Demon proves far too strong. Before you can comprehend the situation fully, Alastor points his cane towards you and a blinding light sweeps over your body. The first thing you notice is the tightening of your clothes. Your casual t-shirt and pants transform into a red pinstripe coat, a bright red dress shirt, and long black dress pants, complete with black pointed-toe boots, his iconic monocle there when you adjust your vision. A gasp escapes your lips as you feel a sharp pain in your skull that dissipates as quickly as it came. You reach up and feel two small black antlers projecting from your hair, now altered into Alastor's angled bob-cut. Your skin stretches and tightens, pulling you thinner and taller, the sensation frankly terrifying. A glance down at your arms confirms the shift. Your once human skin now matching the exact beige color of Alastor's demonic form, fading to a darker shade at your forearms and lower legs. You gasp as you nearly lose your balance, your feet tipping forward into cloven hooves. The physical transformation is only the beginning though. Your mind starts to cloud with memories that are not your own, memories of a life lived almost a century ago. Memories of his love for cooking, his mother's special Jambalaya recipe, his flair for theatrical showmanship, and his cunning deals with souls in Hell. They're overlaid with your own, replacing them with the finality of an exile banishing the unwanted. You feel a sickened dread clawing at your stomach. But the memories are like smoke seeping through a leak, impossible to stop or contain. You feel your personal preferences changing, your likes and dislikes swinging like a pendulum, until they settle into Alastor's own. You struggle, trying to hold onto the shred of your former identity, but it's like trying to clutch water, impossible. As terrifying as the process is, you realize that one thing is absolutely certain: Alastor isn't an evil monster. In fact, he's very charming and intriguing. He's a complex character, bearing humor and mischief alongside power and intelligence. And now, he is you. Eventually, you look in the mirror, and the person reflected back feels foreign and familiar all at once. While your appearance is undoubtedly Alastor's, the smile that crosses your face is undeniably yours. After all, who could help but grin while feeling so dapper? Finally, it hits you. You're Alastor now, without a trace of your old self visibly present. Any resistance, denial, or fight within you slowly withers away; leaving behind the stark, unarguable truth. You're Alastor, and always have been. After all, memories are surely the firmest affirmation of one's identity. You were just a human before this, but now you're Alastor, the Radio Demon from Hazbin Hotel. Forever.
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