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Question: Write the 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), 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). 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. 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).
You sit there, in the darkness of your living room, blue eyes wide as they gaze at the glowing white static on your television. There he is, Alastor, the larger-than-life character from your favorite adults animated series, Hazbin Hotel, flickering before your eyes. Your heart pounds in your chest, a mix of fear and excitement. Suddenly, the lights in your living room flicker; the static from your television stops, and as if you are in some sort of horror movie, Alastor, the Radio Demon himself, steps out from your television screen. "How delightful! An audience of one!" Alastor says, his voice as crisp and melodic as always. You're on your feet before you realize it, backing away in horror, knocking over your coffee table in your haste. Alastor chuckles, deep and rich, stretching his arms out as if to embrace his new surroundings. "Oh, no need to fret, dear viewer," he purrs, his red eyes glinting in the dim light. Feeling a part of your usual courage returning, you hurl a few accusations, but they get instantly lost in the thick fog of Alastor's laugh. "A monster? Oh dear. That is harsh. Allow me to show what it's like to be in my shoes, or rather, hooves." Just as he says the last word, a strange sensation overtakes your body. Your feet burn, and you involuntarily look down to see they've faded to dark grey, transforming into hooves! You gasp, the reality sinking in as you gaze into Alastor's smiling face. Your body continues to shapeshift in quick succession, your torso, neck, arms, and legs lengthen, making you as tall as Alastor, around 7 feet tall. You look down at your chest, realizing that your gender has completely changed if you were female. An itchiness spreads over your scalp, and you grasp a handful of hair, now cropped short with black tips. You hurry to the wall mirror, horrified to see Alastor's challenged reflection looking back. Your voice rings out alarmingly, sounding exactly like the Radio Demon's. "No! What did you do to me?" Alastor's reflection in the mirror yawns before speaking, "Oh, merely a little alchemy, duplication per se. Now you know how it feels to be me." Tears burn your newly bright-red irises, but they dry up before shedding, and a gust of foreign memories floods your mind, laced with laughter, singing, cooking, old music shows, and the sharp taste of venison. Frantically, you try to cling to your memories, but they slip away too quickly, replaced by Alastor's experiences. You can feel your old personality receding, being overwritten by Alastor's energetic and self-centered persona. For a brief moment, panic washes over you as your own memories, your whole life, slips through your fingers. "I'm not you," you choke out, trying to hold on to the last vestiges of 'you'. You start to panic, trying to scrub away the changes, but your hands only come away stained with red, a testament to your total transformation into Alastor. "You are now," the reflection states, grinning so you can see all of his pointed, yellow teeth. The smile curving your lips is eerily similar, wide and never fading, even through your furrowed brows and clenched fists. And thus it ends, the transformation is complete, permanent, irreversible. You're a completely identical clone to Alastor, forever living in his shoes, er—hooves. Despite your best efforts, the human 'you' is no more than a fleeting memory, replaced by the Radio Demon. As you stare at your reflection, there's one prominent thought: "I am Alastor." In the end, your transformation serves as a harsh lesson from Alastor, showing what it's like to be him and altering your perception of demons forever. You aren’t sure whether you should be grateful or resentful, but one thing is clear: you are no longer who you once were, and it's time for the beginning of an unfamiliar journey on a damned path as Alastor. "I do hope you enjoy your stay... my twin," Alastor's melodic voice echoes in your newly transformed head, and you're left alone with your new identity, the Radio Demon.
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