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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader turning into an identical clone of Lucifer Morningstar (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age progression (since Lucifer is thousands of years old and is immortal), height change, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer Morningstar's personality and memories, despite his/her best efforts of fighting these new personality and memories, making the reader completely forget he was ever a mortal human and only remembered ever being the king of Hell and being named Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely 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 (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. 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 Lilith Morningstar, the queen of Hell and is Lucifer's wife, was getting bored with ruling Hell by herself and wanted a powerful husband of her own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, so Lilith (by some supernatural means) 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 supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone, thus turning the reader into Lucifer Morningstar. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
Just before your daily routine begins, a ripple in the material reality captures your attention. In front of you, unbeknownst to others, a swirl of cosmic energy forms. From it, a woman emerges: a statuesque being of unbelievable beauty - Lilith, the queen of Hell. Smiling with a disturbing charm, she snatches you away, pulling you through the cosmic swirl into a different realm - a gloriously debauched haven of sin known as Hell. The Hazbin Hotel looms large in the distance, a beacon of sorts amidst the wickedly vibrant inferno. As you stand bewildered, Lilith gently waves her hand, a radiant and enigmatic magic engulfing you. Your senses overwhelm you with surreality as a myriad of changes take place. Bones stretch and reform, complexion bleaches to a stark, clean white as if all color is drained from your skin. Hair lightens to a radiant blonde while eyebrows thicken into a dense onyx black. Thin, slanted eyes open, revealing luminous yellow irises with pupils sharp and red as the devil's. Off-puttingly, ears and nostrils vanish as lips darken into an obsidian hue. Your clothing shifts next: into a high-collared, immaculate white tailcoat suit, an undershirt of red and white and a pair of black knee-high heeled boots. A golden ring encircles your left pinky; a cane with a black apple handle forms in your grip. It perfectly matches the wide, white-brimmed tophat that now adorns your head - decorated with a golden snake coiling around an apple. The physical transformation is astonishing. However, what ensues next is far more intriguing. Your mind revolts as alien, seemingly ancient, memories surge: polkapaloozas, hellish governance, a sparkling wife named Lilith and a charming daughter named Charlie. Emotions, quirks, and tastes blend together, shifting your personality into a uniquely charming, jaunty Spirit of Hell, a virtuoso showman hiding menace beneath his jokes. Despite being captive to this enchantment, you struggle to retain your humanity. But it's futile. The memories of your past human life fade, replaced by countless memories as the ruler of Hell - Lucifer Morningstar. As the final vestiges of your human life dip beneath this supernatural tide, Lilith coos sweetly into your ear. "Welcome back, my dear Lucifer," she purrs, looping her arm into yours, her words sealing your fate. The chuckle bubbling from your throat, filled with warmth yet bone-chillingly devilish, evidently echos Lucifer's. And for the first time, you glimpse your reflection in a charred storefront window, confirming the absolute truth: you are Lucifer, Lucifer is you, this transformation is permanent, irreversible, perfect in its own infernal way, and somehow, intriguingly, you are in love with your life in Hell and with Lilith. From now on, you are Lucifer Morningstar, the king of Hell and lord of the Hazbin Hotel, charming, menacing, and entirely unforgettable. With newfound comfort and wicked glee, you launch into an elaborate polka. After all, who could resist the allure of such devilish fun? You certainly couldn't, not anymore, not now that you are King Lucifer, ready to rule Hell with your witty remarks, silly charm, and immense love for your wife, Lilith.
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