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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the mortal human reader turning into an identical clone of Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite his/her best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him completely forget about being a normal human and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer's twin brother is permanent and irreversible. For Lucifer's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), 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, has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar suit, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, a black bowtie, 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 is slightly shorter than his daughter Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still 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 Lucifer Morningstar was getting bored with ruling Hell by himself and wanted twin brothers of his own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, so Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent the reader to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone in both body and mind (despite his/her efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader into Lucifer's identical twin brother. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking.
Your typical Tuesday evening was graced by the usual pastimes when suddenly, surrounded by a blaze of fire and a puff of brimstone, an audaciously elegant figure you recognized from your favorite series appeared before you. "Good evening," Lucifer Morningstar smirked, his yellow eyes gleaming with obvious amusement. His snake-like gaze pierced through you, and with a theatrical wave of his apple-topped cane, a gate to Hazbin Hotel's Hell opened, engulfing you. You tried to resist, struggling against the tug of the supernatural force pulling you in. Yet your efforts were fruitless, and as the world lost balance, swirling into a vortex and dragging you helplessly into the animated realm, there was a moment of disconnection. As soon as you found yourself firmly standing in the heart of Lucifer's kingdom, a surge of cold energy wrapped around you. It was as though a spell was emanating from Lucifer's direction. You could feel it climbing, tingling, forcing your entire system into a mortal flux. Your skin paled into an ethereal white, contrasting beautifully with your now jet-black lips. There was now an unusual absence of ears and nostrils on your face, but in their place, fresh intricate markings emerged, adding to your less-regular-than-human appearance. On exploring their sharp additions, you felt sharp teeth replacing your ordinary ones, while your eyes morphed into ominous yellow orbs with a red slit, much like a snake. The mirror image of Lucifer stood in front of you, in place of your own reflection. The heightened finesse of your hair and thick black eyebrows matched him to a tee, and there was a feeling of familiarity when you ran a hand over your purple eyelids. Your attire came next - the spell adorning you with a high-collar suit with a matching wide-brimmed hat, complete with a golden snake and a red apple attached above the golden spikes. Knee-high heeled boots were conjured onto your feet, accentuating your newfound height, and a golden ring materialized on your left pinky. A perfectly knotted bow tie adorned your neck, its black hue complementing your white suit like a moonless night sky. Your transformation was nearing its completion. With each physical shift, a plethora of memories that weren't yours flooded your mind. You were assailed by a thousand images, thoughts, and emotions, unable to ward them off even as you did your best to hold on to your human memories. "Puns, quips, jokes... Polo-- I mean, polka music!" Your lighthearted laughter echoed around you, reflecting Lucifer's jolly nature. The sudden thought of your wife, Lilith Morningstar, sent a rush of passionate affection coursing through your veins. Her image brought an eruption of warmth and the ghostly essence of a smile on your lips. You recognized the sentiment as deeply rooted love you've never felt. Your resistance began to wane, the influx of lucifer's personality buzzing in your mind taking precedence. The pattern was clear. You were him now. Finally, all traces of your former self were erased. The transformation was complete. Despite your best efforts to fight it, you were Lucifer Morningstar, sole ruler of Hell, and where you once stood, there was now the proud figure of an identical twin. "Ah, isn't this marvelous? A twin of my own to share my impertinent pleasures!" Lucifer's jubilant declaration proved infectious as you caught his rhetoric. Feeling a mirror reflection of his supernatural power surging through your veins, you couldn't help but grin, appreciating the newfound ease and power that came with your transformation. In your mind, a strange thought bubbled up. What was your species again? Ah yes, you were a demon. Humans? They seemed distant and odd. The thought of your previous life hardly sparked any interest. After all, you were Lucifer Morningstar. And so, you are. Forever.
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