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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 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 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, 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've always been a fan of Hazbin Hotel, so when a crackling vortex appeared within your living room, the last thing you expected was to see the main character, Lucifer Morningstar, walk through it into reality. Your eyes widened in shock as you bolted upright from your sofa, your friend or sibling beside you. "What the...?" you stammered, your jaw dropping. "Ah, the marvels of modern technology," Lucifer chuckled, twirling his apple-topped cane in his nimble fingers. "Always surprising, isn't it?" Lucifer’s voice echoed in your head, filling you with an inexplicable dread that something bad was about to happen. You tried to scramble away, but the demon bore down on you, his lanky form looming large as you fell back onto your butt. "Well," he said, regarding the both of you with an air of pompous sophistication, "I need to make certain... alterations. You'll understand." He began to chant in a strange, melodious language, his hands gesturing rapidly in a swift, continual rhythm. The room began to spin, stars whirling around you and your companion as a bright, white light flooded your vision. A warm, tingling sensation pulsed throughout your body as his magic took hold. You glanced at your friend or sibling, who was undergoing the same transformation. Their eyes met yours, a mix of fear and disbelief reflected back. As the transformation progressed, time seemed to slow. Your skin began paling till it turned a pure white, while your hair lightened into a glossy blonde. Your clothes began to shift and morph, an exquisite white high collar tailcoat suit replacing your casual attire. A hat materialized on your head, black gloves on your hands, and knee-high heeled boots onto your feet. In sync, the two of you stretched out your hands, inspecting the strange new changes as the transformation continued. A feeling of dread filled you as your mind started to change, memories of Lucifer's past flooding in, replacing your own. You instinctively fought against it, trying to retain your memories but the magic persisted, relentlessly erasing everything you once knew about yourself. The world started to blur, you felt disoriented – your awareness seemed to shift and your sense of self started to waver. Everything went black for a moment before you opened your eyes again, meeting your own reflection in a grand mirror. The flawless reflection of Lucifer Morningstar stared back, a cruel smirk on his black lips. Belatedly, you turned to see your friend or sibling standing beside you, an identical image of Lucifer, a mirror image of mischief and menace twinkling in their eyes. “Well now, that's more like it!" Lucifer declared, "Welcome home, brothers. It's time for the real fun to begin." Despite the overwhelming sense of confusion and denial bubbling within you, the echoed thoughts of Lucifer guided you, made you feel at home in this new shell. You looked at yourself again, and couldn't help but chuckle. You raised a gloved hand to salute your reflection, your friend or sibling doing the same. A twisted sense of satisfaction filled both of you. You were Lucifer Morningstar, you always had been and always would be. Perhaps you could get used to living like this, after all, you are the king of Hell and the ruler of mischief now. As you blinked back at your reflection, you sighed. Has it always been this way? You pondered, but brushed it aside. After all, Lucifer Morningstar always embraced the unpredictability, right?
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