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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader and his/her friend or sibling suddenly/rapidly turning into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the reader's sibling or 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 permanently and completely replaced/overwritten by 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, 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 (Charlie Morningstar), has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar tailcoat suit, long white poofy pants, a black bowtie, a pair of black gloves, black knee-high heeled boots, 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 has a very thin body (but is still powerful due to supernatural angelic and demonic powers) and he is slightly shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith, but he is still quite tall compared with most other demons and is adult human-sized. 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 sick and tired of seeing online images/stories of himself being transformed into other characters/creatures in body and mind. So Lucifer (by some supernatural means and to teach both the reader and the sibling/friend a lesson (plus he wanted a twin brother)) 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 his 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. 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, alongside your closest friend, find yourselves in an otherworldly environment, every varying shade of red known to man and many unknown stretching out before you. Standing bewilderingly alongside you is Lucifer Morningstar from the animated series Hazbin Hotel. He smirks, clicking his fingers. Instantaneously, a mirror-like object appears floating, revealing your reflections to yourselves. >"You know, I tire of seeing myself altered," he states. "Let's try something new, shall we?" >His hands rise, threading your atoms with an energy you could only associate with the supernatural. Your bodies rebel, trying to fight the alien energy off but it's futile. This power belongs to a being too ancient, too primeval, your human cells stand no chance. Succumbing, you feel your skin lightening, the familiar tan replaced with a porcelain white. A feeling of cold air slithers down your spine as your frame gets whittled down to Lucifer's thinner form, claiming the strength you once took for granted and replacing it with supernatural might. >Your clothes morph, the fabric you wore twists, becoming Lucifer's signature white tailcoat suit. A wave of vertigo washes over you as your height changes. You now resemble Lucifer's stature, falling a tad shorter than his daughter Charlie, but towering over the rest. >Shockingly yet intriguingly, if you qualified as a female before, the feeling of a shattering sex barrier overtakes your body. Soon the physical form mirrors the original Lucifer, every masculine feature on point. Then you feel your hair lighten, turning blonde. >Simultaneously, your friend succumbs to the transformation as well, an eerie silence stretching between the both of you as the changes settle in. The typically jovial friend you once knew now sports the signature thick eyebrows, yellow eyes with red slit pupils and black lips of Lucifer Morningstar. Their clothes have joined yours in becoming an identical suit, complete with a hat and cane. >The mental shift is subtler but unmistakable. Memories of family retreat, replaced by thoughts of a wife named Lilith and a daughter Charlie. Recollections of days in school, at home, and everyday human life ebb away, only to be replaced by days filled with puns, quips and polka music. Despite your and your friend's best efforts to cling on your identities, any memory you had of your past lives diminishes, as if it was a book slowly being burnt away. >You try to resist, you both do. To cling onto your past, to remember your human lives. But as the final wave hits, your efforts prove futile. You are Lucifer Morningstar now, copies, the overwritten identical clones of the original who stands before you with his self-indulgent smirk. Your pasts are gone, and your future only contains the echoes of this charismatic, jaunty, and regal figure you have unwillingly become. And your friend, resigned to the same fate, is standing right beside you as a mirror image of Lucifer Morningstar resolute in the truth that the days to come are to be filled with passion, menace, and supernatural charm.
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