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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader turning into an identical clone of Alastor (from the adults animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change (becoming the age of 30s-40s years old, the same age as Alastor's exact age as Alastor, exactly as left off from Alastor's death from his human life in 1933, becoming immortal in the process), height progression, voice change (the reader's voice becoming the exact same voice as Alastor's voice), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a slim (having an unnaturally thin torso, neck, arms, and legs, except his shoulders are broad), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has an unnaturally broad smile (reaching from each cheek's upper area) full of sharp, yellow teeth. He is approximately 7 feet tall. He sports a pinkish-red cropped, angled bob-cut with black tips at the ends and two large, black tipped tufts of hair extending from the top of his head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style has an undercut at the back, and two small black antlers protruding from the crown, which can grow in size in his full demonic form. Alastor's eyes have dark-red sclerae, bright-red irises and thin black pupils (which can change into the shape of radio dials when shifting into his full demon form). His forearms and lower legs fade to dark grey, and he has red hoof-toed feet and red clawed fingers. Alastor wears a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, which is ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath this he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also wears a dark-red oval-shaped monocle, rimmed with black, over his right eye. He accessorizes with a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center, black gloves with red at the fingertips, and black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. Alastor also carries a thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, which he uses to play sound effects and broadcast his voice. Alastor has many supernatural powers, such as demon transformation (the ability to turn into a more powerful demon form and control this shapeshifting ability, and return back to his default self on command), tentacle creation (the ability to produce black tentacles from his back and can create tentacles from outside his body, such as summoning tentacles through a portal), flexibility (able to contort his body into numerous unnatural poses), demonic magic (able to cast magic thanks to the high power-level he has accrued in the demon ranking system, this magic takes the visual form of glowing red symbols that resemble Voodoo veve, which float around him), shadow manipulation (able to summon shadows and manipulate them into doing his bidding), spatial warping (able to get around with the help of his shadow, allowing teleportation through this ability), portal creation (able to transport others to his location easily via the portals he makes), pyrokinesis (able to summon small balls of fire for display purpose), phytokinesis (able to make plants wilt with a single stare), manifestation, photokinesis (able to project red glowing light from his eyes as well as his microphone), and outfit alteration (capable of changing the outfits of his targets as well as his own with a snap of a finger). He is also capable of various other abilities including deal-making (as Alastor is known to be a deal-maker demon; deal-maker demons like Alastor can increase their power by dealing in souls, which is a very powerful commodity in hell, so they’re seen as very manipulative and not to be toyed with, deal-making is not something every demon can do, as such it is not to be taken lightly as it doesn’t generally work out well for the other party), broadcasting (when he was a living human, Alastor's profession was as a radio show host, and he continues his broadcasts in Hell as a demon, ensuring that Hell's denizens are aware of his activities over the airwaves, earning him the title of "The Radio Demon"), bilingualism (Alastor can speak English fluently as well as some broken Creole French), cooking (Alastor is noted to be "a big foodie" and mentions having admired his mother's cooking, specifically her Jambalaya), musical/dancing/theatrical talent (Alastor is known to display moderate vocal abilities and excels at dancing, with some people noting tap to be a style he excels in specifically, he also shows a flair for theatrical showmanship), and wide intellect (Alastor is known to be quite a cunning individual, resulting in him accruing a large amount of power through his tricks and deal-making). When in his full demon form, Alastor's body grow more elongated (making him even taller, more than 10 feet tall) and with broader shoulders (although his clothes grow with him to fit this form and his limbs become longer, his neck gains extra joints, and his black antlers grow in size to become massive black antlers. In Alastor's full demon form, his sclera turn black with his pupils turn into the shape of radio dials. His suit and ends of his mouth, in his full demon form, also gain stitches along them. For his personality, Alastor stands out from many of the more chaotic residents of hell for his well maintained amiable persona. He gives the first-impression of a good-natured and charming man, wearing a permanently wide grin on his face at all times. Alastor's behavior, mannerisms, and even his manly voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent (always literally sound like he is talking through a vintage radio), often using quaint anachronisms such as "the picture show" and refers to Charlie as a "charming demon belle". This playful dandyish exterior, however, obscures a much darker side to him - one with high levels of self-importance - and he will not hesitate to use physical violence when others don't act in line with his very particular values or expectations. For Alastor's preferences, he likes/loves smiling, invading people's personal space, his mother and her cooking, the "picture show", strong liquor, cooking, people failing, playing pranks, black coffee, bitter tastes, theater, dancing, the Stock Market Crash of 1929, and venison; however, he dislikes being touched, dogs (possibly related to his death as a mortal human in 1933), frowning, tea, anything sweet, Angel Dust's sexual remarks, post-30s' technology, and anyone ruining his outfit. The story is that Alastor is getting sick and tired of being viewed as an evil monster, and to his dismay, the human reader views demons (who he/she is afraid of) as nothing more than stereotypical pure evil monsters. So Alastor (by some supernatural means and to teach the reader a lesson (plus he wanted a twin brother)) 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 his supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his completely identical clone in both the body and the mind. The transformed reader is unable to stop smiling (he/she has a permanent smile against his/her will), with the reader trying to frown or push his/her mouth to the opposite emotions aside from smiling with his/her own fingers, but to no avail. During the transformation (and before his/her memories and personality are replaced with Alastor's memories and personality), the reader is horrified, hoping that everything that was happening was just a bad dream/nightmare, but sadly, this is all happening for real. Despite the reader's efforts, the reader is unable to fend off the new personality and memories, thus permanently turning the reader into Alastor's identical twin brother. 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).
Your day started normally. Upon browsing the internet, you chanced upon the adult animated series, Hazbin Hotel. The character that stood out the most was Alastor - 'The Radio Demon.' His charismatic demeanor was somehow fascinating but your instincts told you to fear him; after all, he was still a demon. You recalled a lesson from your childhood, stories warning of demons and monsters, labeling them as pure evil. They were, according to those hallowed tales, entities to be feared. Little did you suspect that your views were about to change drastically. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a red portal appeared, its edges seemingly alive with flames. Out of it stepped the dapper figure you'd just seen on your screen - Alastor. Before you could utter a sound, he smirked and grabbed your wrist, pulling you through the portal into his reality - a terrifying world called Hazbin Hotel. "Time for a lesson, don't you think?" Alastor announced, his voice eerily cheerful. His eyes gleamed as he began casting a spell, weaving a tapestry of red symbols around your body with his demonic magic. You felt your form starting to change under his influence, and you were overwhelmed by the terror and uncertainty of that moment. Suddenly, your body felt thin, unnaturally so. Your neck, arms, and legs shed their weight and your height inexplicably began to increase. Before you knew it, you were looking down at the grinning figure of Alastor, meeting him eye to eye… no, this was not correct. You always looked up at him because of his seven-feet height, but now you were the one towering over, with a mirror image of the smile he always wore. You stepped towards a reflective surface, feeling a new springiness in your extended limbs. What you saw made you gasp. The very same red-clad, dashing demon from Hazbin Hotel was looking back at you, complete with the beige skin and the angled bob-cut hair, black at the tips. The image continued as your hand involuntarily rose to feel the new, sharp horns. They were a part of you now, just as much as the crimson dress-shirt with a black cross, the ragged pinstripe red coat, and the smart black pointed-toe boots. You touched your elongated face, tracing the unnaturally broad grin that seemed to be permanently etched on it. Suddenly, you felt a jolt of energy coursed through you. Trying to stop the bizarre effects, you fought the changes, but it was like resisting an inevitable tide. The harder you fought, the easier the transformation became. Strangely, the features you saw began to feel familiar, comfortable even. Your mind started spinning with old memories - a loving mother, a favorite food, Jambalaya, a tragic end. The memories of life and death, of duels won and deals made, were replacing your own. But the more you tried to hang on to your life, your memories, the more they slipped through your fingers like sand until all that filled your mind was Alastor, you were Alastor. Suddenly, a voice in your head echoed, "Yes, you may have been terrified of me, you may have seen me as pure evil, but look at yourself now." It was Alastor, your new identity that seemed to have taken hold even of your mind. The vision in the mirror shifted, and you were no longer just an Alastor clone. No, you were more - your shoulders were more extensive, dark grey forearms and legs, and your previously trim, crimson suit now fitted around a more massive frame. You threw your head back, feeling larger black antlers crown your head. You blinked, and the once familiar face in the mirror bore radio dials for pupils. This was when you realized with a chilling sensation that the transformation was complete - body, mind, and soul. You had not just become Alastor; you were Alastor. No fragments of your previous life, no echo of former self, it was as if you were doomed to live this life of hundreds of years, an immortal entity known as 'the Radio Demon.' The realization didn't scare you as it should have, though. Now, it felt only natural. You looked into the mirror one more time, expecting to see a perfect doppelganger of Alastor staring back. Instead, you found that your grin had become wider, feeling your teeth sharpen in your mouth. "Welcome to your new life," Alastor hummed, watching with delight as your struggles ceased. "Welcome to forever." And with that, you found yourself accepting your new reality. After all, you were 'The Radio Demon,' weren't you?
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