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Question: Write a POV transformation of a male human reader (a boy of 8 years old) turning into Lucifer Morningstar (the king of hell from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with clothes change, age progression (turning from a kid to many centuries old and being immortal), height progression (growing taller until he was adult-sized), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Hazbin Hotel), and mind/mental change (with the reader's mind being permanently and completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting these mental changes and his attempts to call the reader's parents for help, making the reader completely forget about his past self and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). For Lucifer's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), 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, has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar suit, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, a pair of black gloves, a black bowtie, 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 is slightly shorter than his daughter Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still 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. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
You stretch out your small fingers, twirling the remote in your grasp. Your favorite cartoon, Hazbin Hotel, glows before you on the television screen. As an eight-year-old boy, you're too young to truly understand all the puns and eccentricities of the grown-up world, but the complexity of the story always has you mesmerized nonetheless. Illuminated by the flickering light of the TV, your blue pajamas are soon overlaid with a sharp, black tuxedo. An icy chill races down your spine as your skin simultaneously lightens, whitening to match the bone-chilling hue of Lucifer Morningstar himself. Your body stiffens, your child-like silhouette twisting, stretching until you're a full-grown adult in the blink of an eye. Inside, you scream, trying to cling onto your innocence, but your lightheadedness only intensifies, mirroring the quickening pace of your physical transformation. Golden locks sprout from your head, your previously brown hair paling until it's a perfect match for Lucifer's blonde. Eyebrows thicken, darkening to contrast sharply against your new alabaster skin. Your lips, once tender and plump, harden and blacken. A yawn escapes from you, revealing a mouth full of sharp, predatory teeth. There's a sudden shift, an urgent pressuring as the reality around you starts to crumble. Your familiar living room warps and distorts, traded for the royal majesty of Hell. Warmth envelops you as your physical changes continue. You feel your body elongate, height growing until you're officially beyond any human's proportions. Yet within the world of Hazbin Hotel, your stature is as regal and suave as any King of Hell should be. Your mind starts to slip, real childhood memories fading into distant, hollow echoes. You fight against this, struggling against the encroaching fog that seeks to swallow your consciousness. You reach for your parents, hoping that through some miracle, their voices might pull you back, help you fight these changes... but all you remember are the demons of hell; your cherished wife, Lilith; your beloved yet misguided daughter, Charlie. A realization sinks in, you've become Lucifer Morningstar, King of Hell. The transformation weaves its final string, engraving your heart with wit, flamboyance, and a love for polka tunes. "No place like home, eh, Luci?" a voice teases from behind. Turning, you see Lilith, your wife, framed by the ominous underbelly of Hell itself. A smirk tugs at her lips, her intimate familiarity with you evident in her affectionate gaze. "Indeed, my dear," you respond nonchalantly, capturing an apple from your cane, and taking a bite with relish. You know exactly who you are, where you belong. You are Lucifer Morningstar, the pun-wielding, self-indulgent King of Hell. And you wouldn't have it any other way.
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