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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the sibling/friend are female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (the reader's and friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite their best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making them both completely forget about their past selves and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). For Lucifer's appearance (after the reader and his/her sibling/friend turned into his clones), 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 his/her sibling/friend and sent them both to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader and his/her friend/sibling which turned them both into his clones in both bodies and mind (despite their efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader and his/her friend/sibling into Lucifer's identical twin brothers. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking.
In the quiet, everyday humdrum of your life, along with your close companion (be it a sibling or friend), you'd never expected your world to be shaken by the arrival of Lucifer Morningstar from the animated series Hazbin Hotel. One dull Tuesday afternoon, everything changed. His sharp-toothed grin appeared out of nowhere, silhouetted against a strange, fiery portal. “Well, isn’t this just duller than a Sunday with no polka?" he quipped, sauntering towards you and your companion. “Mind if I shake things up a bit? I could use some new company and entertainment." Try as you might to escape, your body felt frozen, compelled towards his magnetic aura. Staring at the sort of supernatural spectacle that was Lucifer, you could not keep your defenses up. A powerful tremor wracked through you as his hand shoved you mercilessly through the portal into the world of Hazbin Hotel. It was an unprecedented scene. Skin as pale as a ghoul, thick black eyebrows, mouth full of sharp teeth, and eyes that gleamed yellow and red. The man in the mirror looking back at you was none other than Lucifer himself. The full impact sunk in with terror and denial, realizing you had been turned into a mirror image of him; albeit slightly shorter but still towering over most demons around. Your clothes felt unfamiliar as you were now garbed in a high-collar white suit, a black bowtie and a red undershirt with stripes. Your fingers twitched, now adorned with a gold ring and you held a black cane topped with an apple. A white top hat sat atop your head, giving you a look of utmost regality. Looking over at your companion, all traces of their familiar face were erased. Like you, they now bore the image of Lucifer Morningstar; proud, serpentine and daunting. The stark realization hit you; you were no longer just you. You were part of something grander, something dangerous, something you had almost no control over. "Pardon their disorientation, Lilith, they're new to this." you heard a voice addressed to the stunner who must be Lilith Morningstar and the voice was your own. Only, the words weren't your own but rather, Lucifer's. "Welcome to Hell, you two." Lilith greeted both of you. "Glad Lucifer finally has company he always desired. Let's show them the ropes, love," she suggested, putting her arm around the original Lucifer. As you watched her, suddenly the memories flooded; memories of love, rule and eternal companionship. The struggle against these memories proved futile as they seamlessly merged into your consciousness. Your reality was replaced, erased; who you used to be seemed like a distant figure lost in the fog. "Indeed, Lilith," cloned Lucifer who used to be your companion replied, their voice identical to yours and the original Lucifer's now. A strange ease filled their stance and smile. You could feel it too, the excitement of having twin brothers to rule and cause mischief with. Desperate cries of your past life were drowned amidst the plethora of new memories, thoughts and desires. The idea of relinquishing control was terrifying at first, but the sense of power and possibilities was intoxicating. Your life was reshaped in Lucifer Morningstar's image, his personality and memories a part of you now. As you descended the staircase with your twin by your side, you could feel the thrill of this new, uncharted territory kicking in. "Shall we give them a devil of a time, brother?" you asked, feeling an odd satisfaction as you heard the voice echo the devilish charm and wit that was trademark Lucifer Morningstar. Hell had never been so intriguing.
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