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The Son of Morning: A Transformative Journey into the Realm of Lucifer Morningstar

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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the male teenage or young adult human reader (between 5.2 and 6 feet tall) turning into a son of Lucifer Morningstar (from the adult animated series Hazbin Hotel made by VivziePop), complete with clothes change, age change, height change, voice change (the reader's voice changing to fit with the Morningstar bloodline), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced by a new personality and new memories of being part of the royal Morningstar family, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him completely forget about his past mortal self and only remember being a son to Lucifer Morningstar). For the reader's new self (now a fallen angel rather than a normal and mortal human), he is about the same height as his former self, but with a now unnaturally-slender body with a literally pure white skin. The reader in this form has blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips, a mouth full of sharp white teeth, a large rosy-red circle on each cheek, and large yellow iris-less eyes with red slit pupils and light purple eyelids, like Lucifer, who is his new dad. The reader in his fallen angel form has no nose or ears, also just like Lucifer. Also, (if the human reader had any) the reader in the fallen angel form does not have any beard, mustache, nor sideburns, just has Lucifer doesn't have any. The reader, now a son of Lucifer Morningstar, wears a similar outfit to his newfound father (Lucifer). For Lucifer Morningstar's appearance, he has pure white skin, blonde hair (which is short-cut and is slicked-back with one tuft sticking out), thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp white teeth, with a biologically mid-to-late 20s aged body (despite being older than Earth itself and Lucifer being immortal). He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes (which do not have irises) are light yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter (Charlie Morningstar), has red cheeks. His eyelids are light purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. Lucifer's white-red clothing is somewhat like a circus ringmaster; he wears a wide-brimmed white top hat with a golden snake and a red apple over golden spikes which resemble a crown, and a red-lined and red-trimmed white popped-collared tailcoat suit with several golden buttons - his coat worn over a light red-and-white striped dress-shirt with two golden buttons and a small, accessorized black bowtie. He also wears a pair of long white poofy pants tucked under a set of heeled black knee-high boots, and black leather gloves which covers the majority of his hands. On his left pinkie, he sports a golden ring which is presumably his wedding ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. As a fallen angel, he possesses three pairs of white wings with red feathers, which he can materialize and extend from his coat. He is shorter than his daughter, Charlie, and his wife, Lilith. Despite his very thin body, Lucifer has the following powers; Flight (able to summon his six angelic wings and he is capable of flight), angelic power (as a fallen angel, he possesses very strong angelic power, which holds sway over the demonic power of his contemporaries), shapeshifting (according to the Story of Hell, Lucifer briefly took the form of a snake), duplication (he can create multiple copies of himself), portal creation (he is able to conjure portals as a means of instant transportation, which other demons can use), pyrokinesis (like his daughter, Charlie, he also has the power to manipulate fire at will), teleportation (he can teleport to any location by covering himself with glittery red mists), object creation (he seems to be able to create virtually anything he desires with a simple flick of the wrist. This includes but is not limited to clothing, puppets, instruments, large fountains of champagne, and mountains of caviar), and liquid manipulation (he is capable of carrying, manipulate, and throw yellow-colored liquid). Here's Lucifer's personality; despite his status as the ruler of all of Hell, Lucifer possesses a grandiose and dramatic nature, acting very over-the-top in most situations. He often switches between being silly and theatrical to awkward and melancholic. Like Charlie, Lucifer is ambitious in what he believes in. According to the storybook that Charlie read in "Overture", Lucifer was an idealistic dreamer whose accidental creation of Hell and subsequent banishment to it caused him to give up his dreams. After he and Lilith separated, Lucifer went into isolation and fell into a depression. He coped by crafting and hoarding tons of rubber ducks, spending years in his home. This obsession also caused him to become estranged from his daughter, to the point where he barely calls Charlie at all. As a father, he falls short of expectations. Although he loves Charlie dearly, he seems to be preoccupied with his own problems. He seldom calls Charlie, and when he does, it's usually because he's bored or needs something. When Charlie reached out to him for help in setting up a meeting with Heaven, he was thrilled to hear from her. However, he couldn't recall where she was or what she was doing, even though she had shared her passion project, the Hazbin Hotel, with him months ago. He also wasn't aware that Charlie was dating someone, or that she was attracted to women. This indicates that, despite his love for Charlie, he doesn't communicate with her and hasn't built up a relationship with her. Although, it was shown that Lucifer was much closer to Charlie in her childhood, only becoming more distant in Charlie’s adulthood. While he is the King of Hell, Lucifer hardly rules over his subjects and leaves them to their own devices. Lucifer dislikes the Sinners of Hell and describes them as "violent, destructive psychopaths, hellbent on causing as much pain and destruction as possible". According to him, they are all "the worst" and he does not believe they can be redeemed and he cares little for what happens to them. Despite his disapproval of sinners, Lucifer hints that he regrets his role in ever giving them free will due to what they had done with it and the consequences that came from this. On the other hand, Lucifer had arranged for a pardon of Hellborn demons with Heaven, ensuring that the Hellborn races and thus the other six rings of Hell, are untouched by the Exorcists during the yearly Exterminations. Although he understands his daughter's interest in rehabilitating Sinners, Lucifer is cynical about the idea of trying to save any of them, as he attempted to redeem sinners in the past, stating that Charlie doesn't know when he tried this all before, and that his dreams were too hard to defend. Since Heaven was so unwilling to listen to him in the past, he does not want Charlie to go through the same thing. However, she still manages to convince him to arrange a meeting in Heaven for her and Vaggie, which helps Lucifer regain faith in her plans. Lucifer is fiercely protective of Charlie, as seen when he threatens her bodyguards, Razzle and Dazzle, that they had better been doing their job protecting her. Later, when Alastor began rubbing in on his failings to be a proper, supportive father to Charlie and her dreams and implying to how he had taken his place as Charlie’s father figure, Lucifer displays jealousy toward Alastor, whom began to see as a rival for Charlie's affection and become insecure about his father-daughter bond with her. The story is that Lucifer Morningstar is lonely without having his wife or daughter around in his home, and he wanted a son of his own to help him not be so depressed from his loneliness, so Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent him to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using his supernatural powers on the reader to turn the reader into his very own son in both body and mind (against the reader's will), complete with the same immortality and supernatural powers as Lucifer himself. During either the physical or mental transformation, the reader is horrified, hoping that everything that was happening to him (as well as having Lucifer Morningstar and the Hazbin Hotel universe existing) was just a bad dream and hoping to wake up (possibly by either closing eyes, slapping his own face, and/or by pinching himself) to get out of this nightmare, but sadly for the reader, this is not a dream and it is all happening for real (with Lucifer letting the transforming reader know this is not a dream and is all real, even stating it was the reader's old mortal human life that was all just a dream instead). Despite the reader's efforts, he is unable to fend off the new personality and memories (completely removing his human memories, making him believe that he has always been a fallen angel and a son of Lucifer Morningstar, the transformed reader being given a new name that fits with his new life, and is happy about his new life living with his new dad), thus permanently and completely turning the reader into Lucifer's son. 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're 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).

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Everything was likely fine and ordinary when you first laid down to rest, until you awoke in an entirely different place. Glancing around, things didn’t seem like they usually did in your bedroom. The once familiar and cozy ambiance was replaced by a room filled with red and gold accents, luxurious material, and in a rather peculiar place amid an odd sense of classical elegance. Before you could gather your thoughts entirely, you were struck by a wave of nausea, your body convulsed and contorted, as though responding to an invisible command. The depth of this feeling terrified you, yet there was an inkling of instinct that softly whispered that this wasn’t indeed a nightmare and you shouldn’t fight the inevitable. A figure appeared, a breathtaking man with skin as white as a sheet, blonde hair as bright as sunlight that had a tuft of hair sticking out, and eyes, yellow with red slit pupils, beamed down at you. "Don't be alarmed, my child. Everything is as it should be," his rich, velvety voice cooed. Panic welled up in you and your thoughts were quickly overwhelmed - a blizzard of fear and uncertainty that sent chills creeping up your spine. But it was as he said, your frantic thoughts were interrupted by a strange feeling; a solution that swirled all over your body, soothing your nerves and drowning your fear like it was nothing. Your mortal thoughts, grimсing from the pain and yelling for it to stop, to get away, or even to wake up from all of this, were crushed under the invisible pressure. A moan escaped from your lips as you felt your body elongate, your spine adjusting to maintain your human height or perhaps even adding an inch or two. Your entire body then slimmed down. Almost like there was a string inside you, pulling upwards, you felt gravity slightly losing its grip on you, your bulky muscle replaced with slender and lithe forms. Your skin changed, morphed into an inhuman white coloring that removed any blemish, scar, or flaw you ever had. Smooth, flawless and porcelain-like, it practically shone under the rich colors of the room you were in. At the same time, a sensation akin to thousands of ants crawling on your head was too unsettling to ignore. Upon instinct, you reached up and touched your head. Hair as fine as silk and soft as feathers cascaded down onto your shoulders – a mane of blonde hair replacing your previous hair color, texture, and style. Suddenly a wave of great pain coursed through you. You were painfully aware of the fading presence of your now small and much less visible nose. There was a strange emptiness where your ears used to be, and you swear your overall face just shifted to start to look like the man’s face in front of you. You felt something sharp break through your gums like the slicing edge of a knife. Gnashing your jaw, you discovered with a growing sense of dread that these new appendages were teeth. Sharp teeth, much like the beautiful veneers worn by predatory creatures. Stranger still, you now acquired two cheeky rosy-blushes on your face. Your clothing melted away, replaced in an instant by a tailor-made outfit - pristine white, pops of gold detailing, suit as sharp as a razor's edge, a white top hat adorned with a golden snake and apple, and even the popped collar, mimicking the man’s outfit. You were moved by how everything fit perfectly on you. Everything was perfect, too perfect. The room suddenly fell quiet and inside your mind was just the same. Suddenly, a wail echoed through the silent room, which you soon realized came from your own throat. That’s when you noticed that your voice has changed, your voice became smoother yet sounded so grandiose - a voice that demanded respect and authority. Shock of all shocks, thoughts began to fill into your head; new memories, a new personality, it seeped into your soul, forcing the old ones out. You desperately tried to hold onto your memory of your past self but despite your greatest efforts, your old self felt like a shadow – increasingly distant. They whispered like soft winds, finally disappearing and leaving you with a brand new life. A new life as part of the royal Morningstar family. There was a burden on your soul, the burden of being a part of this family. The fear of losing yourself was completely gone now and all that was left was acceptance. Acceptance and happiness for now being a part of something clearly larger than life, bringing you much closer to the constants of this universe. Even though the transformation was against your will, for some reason, you felt surprised, maybe even a little excited about your new life living with your new dad - Lucifer Morningstar. You glanced up at the man who had observed your transformation. "Welcome to your new life, my son. Your name is now Lysander Morningstar.” With that, Lucifer left the room, leaving you alone to adjust to your new self, completely consuming you with his powers. But it was welcomed. You knew now you were no longer the mortal you once were. Instead, you are a son of Lucifer – a fallen angel – just as he is. The transformation was irreversible, making you truly embrace your new life in the world of Hazbin Hotel.

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Feb. 1, 2024, 4:30 p.m.

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Published: Thursday, February 1, 2024

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