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Question: Write a transformation story of Dylan The Dylanus (an original character made by the DeviantArt user Dylan613) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with sudden clothes change, sudden age progression within seconds, sudden height progression within seconds, and mind/mental change (with Dylan's personality and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite his fears and efforts of fighting back those new memories and personality (he doesn't want to turn into an evil demon), making him completely forget that he was a teenage mortal boy Dylan and only remembered ever being the king of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer Morningstar is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Dylan's appearance, he is a 4.9 foot tall, 15 year old boy who has a lean build for his size, tan skin, medium-length brown hair (that reaches his chin, although not covering his face at all), and has green irises. He wears a dark blue hoodie, a lighter blue t-shirt underneath, and cyan wear jeans. He also has white socks underneath his black tennis shoes, which have an x-shaped gray marking on each of his shoes' tongue. Dylan is a kind, considerate, smart, and understanding character, who is a love interest to Emma (his girlfriend) and is playful around his slightly older, smarter brother Black. Despite his small frame and being a teen, he goes in the way to protect his homeland against various villains and monsters (always successful, even if some are more difficult than others). Despite these traits, he does have some flaws, such as his intolerance to swearing (which aren't present in his homeland), being quite weak without superpowers (which he actually does not have and only obtains them when using special devices), and has fear of vampires and demons alike since he views them as nothing more than pure evil monsters. For Lucifer's appearance (after Dylan turned into him), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth, with a biologically mid-to-late 20s aged body (despite being thousands of years old and being immortal). 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. 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. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
It was another ordinary day in the peaceful existence of Dylan, the diligent hero. He breathed in the serene tranquility of his beloved homeland. Suddenly, an otherworldly rush flashed through him. Dylan's knees buckled, and he crumbled onto the ground, his heart pacing in his chest. "Wait-- what's happening?" Dylan cried, panic visible in his verdant eyes. His dark hoody and blue t-shirt began to shift, transmuting into a white high collar tailcoat suit. His cyan jeans morphed into white poofy pants, his black tennis shoes changing into knee-high heeled boots. An all too familiar black bowtie cinched around his throat. "No, no, this can't be!" Dylan shouted as he touched his bowtie, his mind racing with fear. "I got to fight this! I'm not going to let this happen!" Unyielding age progression overtook Dylan; the mirror reflected a mature man in his mid-20s instead of a 15-year-old boy. His limbs elongated, his height advancing at an astonishing rate, his skin fading to pure white. Dylan's whole body screamed in disappointment, the withdrawal of his youth and growth prompting a cry of despair from his lips. His hair, previously reaching his chin, began to shrink, turning blonde. His thick, black eyebrows remained, accenting his changing features. In a jarring reality, Dylan watched his green irises mutate into the red slit pupils, strikingly similar to a snake. "No, I have to fight--" The teenager in him lost the battle as his transformation continued. His mind experienced a surge, his memories of Emma, Black, and his homeland began to blur, replaced by memories of another life. He struggled, trying to cling onto the remnant of his identity, his struggle a losing fight. A flicker of sadness passed through his eyes before being extinguished, replaced by a glimmer of mischief of a jaunty showman. "I'm... not Dylan... no that... doesn't sound right. I am Lucifer Morningstar, King of Hell," he said, his voice deep and menacing, a chilling echo of his dread. He looked at his hands, now dressed in black gloves. A wide-brimmed white top hat and a golden ring materialized, affirming his transformation. A smile broke onto Lucifer's face, the dramatic pause intensifying the gravity of his new form. "Well, isn't this just... heavenly?" He chuckled, adjusting his hat. The last vestige of Dylan's mind and personality was overwritten, the image of his confused and terrified expression crushed by a cruel smile, an instinctive gloating over a victory he hadn't particularly wanted. Lucifer glanced at the mirror again, seeing a king of Hell smiling back at him. "Damn, I'm looking good!" Lucifer exclaimed, his enlightened voice filling the room, confirming his permanent transformation. The story of Dylan, the mortal boy, was permanently deleted, leaving no traces whatsoever. Lucifer Morningstar stood tall and regale among the solemn quietness, his goofy and silly charm resonating in the room. The once teenage mortal boy had been completely replaced by a permanently transformed demon king, his heart filled with jaunty laughter and dangerous cunning. Dylan was no more, and Lucifer Morningstar reigned, a beacon of regality.
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