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Question: Write a transformation story of Angel Dust and Cherri Bomb (from the Hazbin Hotel series) turning into identical clones of Alastor (also from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with gender change (in the case of Cherri Bomb), age change, height change, and, against their will, mind/mental change (with their personalities and memories being completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, making them completely forget who they were before the transformation and only remembered ever being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Angel's appearance, he has a slender build and he stands around 8 feet with his heels on. His fur is white and he has a mop of fluffy white hair that extends from both the front and back of his head, with splotches of light-pink across it. He also has a distinctive and focal light-pink heart pattern on the back of his head. The light-pink outline of a heart also encircles his chest, the bottom point of which extends past his waistband and down to his crotch area. His eyelids are light pink and the color extends up to his eyebrows, giving the effect of eyeshadow, and his lashes are dark and thick. His irises are cerise pink. His right eye has a light yellow sclera, his left eye has a dark sclera. He has a wide mouth full of sharp, pointed teeth and possesses a single golden fang that sits slightly to his right of center. He has three cerise-pink dots under each of his eyes, which are intended to evoke freckles, although they are actually another set of smaller eyes. One of Angel's most noticeable features is his prominent chest. The chest is actually composed entirely of fluffy fur, however, which Angel intentionally pushes up into a breast-like formation with his tightly pinned jacket for show. Angel's everyday attire consists of a long light pink suit-blazer with horizontal white stripes down the length, reddish-grey miniskirt, and long reddish-grey thigh-high heeled boots, accessorized with a reddish-grey bowtie with a cerise pink center and a black choker. On his top set of arms he wears long cerise pink gloves with white detailing at the cuffs, on his bottom set of arms he wears long white gloves. Though, usually seen with six limbs, Angel has a third retractable set of arms that he usually keeps hidden but can summon at will. For Cherri Bomb's appearance, she is a one-eyed, cyclops-like demon, with long pink hair with blonde and white accents contained in a large ponytail, and wears a large amount of mascara. Her eye has a bloodshot pink sclera and a pale yellow x-shaped pupil. Her skin is mostly white, with pink freckles on her face and right shoulder. She also has a tattoo along her right arm that changes with different artists' interpretations. Cherri wears a gray, fingerless satin glove on her left arm and appears to have a tattoo sleeve on her right arm. She also wears a red off-shoulder crop top, a black bra, a reddish, torn-up miniskirt with two buttons on the front with one loose suspender, and ripped black leggings underneath. She appears to wear a red and white boot on her left foot, while on the right, a pointed red shoe. For Alastor's appearance (after Angel Dust and Cherri Bomb turned into his clones), he is a slim, dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile full of sharp, yellow teeth on his otherwise-human-like face. 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 hoofed toes and red 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. The story takes place after this other story: https://www.theinternet.io/articles/ask-ai/woah-there-niffty-just-relax-this-is-gonna-feel-great-alastor-what-are-you-doing-to-me-niffty-struggling-against-the-changes-shh-its-okay-youre-gonna-love-this-alastor-as-he-t/ . After turning Charlie Morningstar, Vaggie, Husk, and Niffty into Alastor's four new doppelgangers, he wanted more fun and more clones of himself, and so he used supernatural powers to transform both Angel Dust and Cherri Bomb, with them both trying to resist the physical and mental changes, but to no avail. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
The once bustling and exuberant Hazbin Hotel was experiencing something unlike anything it had ever seen before. The riotous, distinctive personalities that had given the place life were falling one by one, their identity succumbing to the overpowering will of a single demon. Alastor, the Radio Demon, had commenced his spree of replacing the hotel’s residents with clones of himself, and the newest victims to his peculiar plot were none other than Angel Dust and Cherri Bomb. Angel Dust frantically tried to keep his balance as his sleek white fur began to fade into a pale, beige skin tone. His eyes, formerly cerise pink, shifted into dark red sclerae with bright-red irises, their softness hardening with each passing second. The plush chest he proudly showcased was shrinking, the fur reshaping itself until it was no more. His arms and legs were morphing, the top set of his six limbs vanished, reducing him from an arachnid creature into a bipedal one. He could feel the shrinking of his height, the ground steadily growing closer as he lost an entire foot. Alongside his changing body, his mind was invaded with a symphony of radio tunes. “Wha-what’s happening to me-A?" Angel Dust cried out, his voice trembling before suddenly smoothing out into a polished, jaunty resonance that was unmistakably Alastor’s. His clothes shifted shape. His light pink suit-blazer transformed into a pinstriped one, and his reddish-grey miniskirt morphed into long, black suit pants accompanied by glossy pointed-toe boots. The change sent a shiver through him; it felt like a cruel mockery of his former self, replaced effortlessly by Alastor's signature style. Simultaneously, Cherri Bomb was not faring any better. As her singular eye transformed into two, the sclera and iris mimicking the demon they were morphing into. Her vibrant pink hair lightened, morphing into a pinkish-red bob-cut before black tips formed at the ends. Her tattooed arm and her fingers began to lengthen, become more masculine, while her height grew to meet Alastor's 7 feet tall stature. Her attire shifted, disposing of her rebellious style replaced by a classy, formal attire. “Why is there still a male voice in my...Wait! Male? Cherri Bomb?” she exclaimed, her confusion feigned as her voice matched the depth of the Radio Demon. Her thoughts, once filled with rebellious ideas and freedom, were being overtaken by the predatory and prideful thoughts Alastor held. “Right, Cherri Bomb. Interesting name for someone like me, isn’t it?” she questioned, her identity dissipating as her mind filled with Alastor’s memories and ambitions. Angel Dust and Cherri Bomb no longer existed as they once were. The physical transformation was complete. But their mental transformation was the most astonishing of all; instead of bewilderment or grief over the loss of their identities, they felt utterly content — relieved even, overwhelmed with a strange feeling of completeness. They were now Alastor, through and through. The room was filled with echoes of Alastor's laughter, a chorus of chilling merriment emanating from six nearly identical demons. The Hazbin Hotel had once been a chaotic cacophony of different voices, but now it was unifying into a singular tune — deftly moderated by the grand conductor, the Radio Demon himself.
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