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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the male human reader (a boy of 9 years old) turning into Crimson (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Crimson'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 permanently and completely forget about his past self as a normal human and only remember being Crimson, an imp and a mafia leader). For Crimson's appearance (after the kid reader turned into him), he is a quite tall imp demon, standing closer in height to Blitzo, with white hair, black and white striped horns, and yellow sclera. Around his eyes are white markings, with the right being larger than the left. He possesses a crooked and bent tail with white accents near the base and on the middle of his tail fork. His appearance is similar to his son Moxxie, with similar hair and shape of his horns, however larger and slightly more jagged. Unlike his son (Moxxie), Crimson's skin is a darker shade of red and his legs appear to be plantigrade (like a human's), rather than digitigrade, but still have red cloven hooves. All of Crimson's teeth are sharp fangs, while one of his fangs is a golden fang unlike the other teeth (which are white). Crimson's attire consists of a red high-collar shirt that grips his neck, topped by a navy blue coat with light blue accents, thin red stripes, red buttons, and red lining. His pants are dark blue which also have thin red stripes, and his shoes are black and red-heeled dress shoes. He also wears a black fedora with a red and white band. Crimson is a vicious and extremely ruthless crime boss that controls a large army of shark-like demon gangsters. He is horrifically abusive towards Moxxie since his childhood, constantly levying physical and psychological abuse towards Moxxie, and by extension his wife. He cultivates an aura of fear in those that know him, even towards his own family members and close associates like Moxxie and Chazwick. Ultimately, his greed and power come first to him, and he harbors no remorse for his victims. This comes to the point that he appears mentally prepared to kill blood-related family members, such as his wife and Moxxie, to advance his personal goals. Despite this, he is capable of exhibiting a seemingly jovial, warm, happy, and even charismatic presence when he chooses to do so, such as during his initial meeting with Blitzo and Millie, or during moments when he feels comfortable. However, he can be quick to discard this external display of affection as required. For Crimson's preference, he likes smoking, monetary gain, organized crime, mistreating Moxxie, and hanging body parts of his victims as house decorations; he however dislikes anyone who double-crosses him, anyone lesser than him, and anyone talking back to him. The story would be that Crimson's shark-like demon mafia group (with Alessio leading the other shark-like demons) wanted a leader of their own, and (unbeknownst to kid reader) the show's characters are self-aware. So out of supernatural reasons, the shark-like demons briefly leave the world of Helluva Boss and visits the real world to to abduct the reader and bring him to Crimson's house back in the Helluva Boss world, before they strapped him onto an invention that the demon mafia discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader into Crimson (in both body and mind), and the transformation is permanent and irreversible. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
As you sat in your shared room with your twin brother, your eyes were glued onto your favorite show on the television - Helluva Boss. You were very knowledgeable about the series, even about the characters like the mafia leader Crimson, who was a very endemic character you particularly liked. For some uncanny reason, you couldn't help but develop a unique interest and sympathy towards Crimson's tenacity. Although, never would you have anticipated the happening of an event that would alter the course of your life forever. Suddenly, an unusual whiff of ozone swept across the room. You turned to gaze at the flashing lights cascading from your bedroom window, and even before you processed the sight, strong muscular arms had grabbed you. A gasp was all you could let out before vanishing within the surreal, bone-chilling abyss. After what felt like years of tumbling through, you came to stand before a colossal mansion, surrounded by ominous figures permeating with an inhuman aura. You recognized them as the shark-like demon mafia from the Helluva Boss. You were in Crimson's house. Your knees buckled, and before you could even fathom your situation, they strapped you onto what looked like a strange yet familiar invention. "Sorry, kid. It's only business, see?" said Alessio, his voice not devoid of regret. The lights began to flare and hum ominously, and immediately an unbearable heat enveloped your small frame. As the seconds ticked by, you could feel your body begin to warp. Fearful, you shouted for your parents, yet the only voices that echoed back were your own mixed cries with the sounds of the dreaded machine. Gradually, your height increased, becoming taller and taller until you were almost akin to Blitzo. Your body expanded and muscles thickened. White strands sprouted from your scalp and horns twisted and turned from your forehead; one black, the other white like a zebra, the right one larger than the left. Turning your head, you saw a crooked, bent tail surging from your lower back, a darker red than your newly crimson skin. Legs extended, taking on a plantigrade form yet ending with red cloven hooves. Teeth sharpened into fangs, and you ran a tongue over the golden one. You looked down at the red shirt, blue coat, dark pants, black fedora - you were dressed exactly like Crimson. You were becoming him. Suddenly, memories began flooding in, but these weren't yours. They were Crimson's; his violent life, his ruthlessness, and his vision for his family and the mafia. Despite your efforts, your memories were forcefully displaced, replaced by Crimson's. You tried to remember your parents, your brother, school, but they were overpowering. You were losing yourself, losing your past, your identity; you were becoming Crimson. "No," you cried, tears streaming down your cheeks. "I don’t want this. I don't want to let go." But even those were the last words you spoke as yourself; as the surge of power took the last bit of your innocence. The transformation was complete, irreversible. You laughed, as you looked at your new form, a powerful and feared leader. Crimson was back with a vengeance, his parents a fleeting memory, his past a closed door. Crimson and you were now one and the same. The mafia greeted their boss with hearty cheers, their thoughts unbeknownst to you. You merely lifted your head and gave them a broad smirk, the glinting golden fang reflecting their grinning faces. There was no trace of the innocent 9-year-old boy from the world outside. Crimson, the distraught mafia boss was born anew, from a boy who once admired him.
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