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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a human reader instantly turning into Moxxie (from the adults cartoon series Helluva Boss), complete with art style shift (the reader now being in a cartoon world of the Helluva Boss series, and the reader now becoming a cartoon character with the same art style as the other Helluva Boss characters, rather than being a real life person), gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height regression (shrinking from an average 5.7-6 foot height to only 3.9 feet tall), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Helluva Boss), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Moxxie's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting his/her new personality and memories, making the reader completely forget he was a normal person, even forgetting that the transformation that just occurred seconds ago, and only remembered ever being a male imp and a husband to Millie, always being an imp named Moxxie). For Moxxie's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is an imp with red skin and white freckles on his cheeks, and he is shorter than Blitzo since he is 3.9 feet tall. Like all imps, he has a short reptilian-looking snout filled with white sharp teeth and without a nose, as well as having four fingered hands (instead of five as in humans), and he lacks any visible ears. His white pointy hair leads up to his curvy black and white striped horns. He also has yellow sclera with black slit pupils. Moxxie has a long red thin devil-like imp tail with a quadrilateral barb at the end, as well as lanky digitigrade legs ending in what appears to be cloven red hoofed feet, reminiscent of artiodactyls. Moxxie's usual outfit consists of a navy-black coat with red buttons and white cuffs, black toe-less pants a white shirt that has a black turtleneck, a large red bow-tie, and fingerless gloves. Moxxie is the I.M.P's weapon specialist; and as such, has a vast knowledge of weapons and often brings a variety of them along during jobs. For Moxxie's personality, he is often the most vocal and realistic of the employees (his boss is Blitzo) regarding the company as a whole despite its dysfunctional environment and is bullied consequently. He is also shown to be insured about himself since he’s not physically strong since Striker, Lin and Joe was giving him a hard time since they believe physical strength is what makes a person strong. Moreover, he is an imp who is easily annoyed and rather clumsy, as he trips over their ritualistic book on the way through the portal to the living world. Despite being a murder-for-hire imp, it seems Moxxie is queasy with unnecessary killing beyond their targets. He also is uncomfortable with the idea of killing targets who have families, and attempts to give people second chances. Moxxie is also shown to have a comical side, as when he talks about killing an entire family, he claims it might be alright if it was just a bad dad or a mob family, saying "That's understandable" in an accent. For Moxxie's preferences (likes and dislikes); he likes cooking, culinary arts, musical theater, classical music, opera, his mother's kindness, being put in charge of missions, and Blitzo's approval as his boss. However, Moxxie dislikes Blitzo prying into his personal life, theme parks, theme park mascots, killing the innocent, pop music, Stolas' wrath, his father's (Crimson) abuse, Loona calling him fat, being the butt of the joke, and Millie stealing his spotlight. The story is that I.M.P. needs a new member who is a weapons specialist, and that Millie wanted a husband of her own, so the crewmembers of I.M.P. (Blitzo (a male imp and the boss of I.M.P.), Millie (a female imp and anq excitable powerhouse for I.M.P.), and Loona (a cynical female hellhound and an adopted daughter of Blitzo)) had come into the mortal world of real life through supernatural means and kidnapped the reader before bringing the reader into I.M.P Headquarters in the world of Helluva Boss, all before Blitzo did an incantation (reading the spell from a hell-originated spellbook) towards the reader, causing the reader to instantly or almost instantly transform in both body and mind against his/her (now totally a male) will. During the transformation, either Blitzo or Millie would tell the reader that he was never a human and telling the truth that he was just daydreaming about being a human, causing the reader (now Moxxie) to completely forgetting about his former mortal human life and remember everything about being Moxxie (this makes Millie truly and very happy about Moxxie being here with her). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story (including quotes from the reader) 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).
You were comfortably situated at home, perusing a book when you felt a peculiar feeling of dread. A creeping sensation, like shadows creeping in and slowly eclipsing the light. You shrugged it off, attributing the feeling to a sudden chill in the room. Suddenly, a spectral portal yawned open before you in a sudden frenzy of inky clouds and violent flickers of ethereal flames. Stepping out of the twirling portal were three strange but uniquely expressive cartoonish figures. You recognized them immediately - Helluva Boss, an adult cartoon series. They were Blitzo, Millie, and Loona - characters revered for their macabre sense of humor and in-your-face personas. Before you could comprehend, they swung forth and nabbed you, yanking you into their surreal world. Blitzo chuckled deviously, "Time to become one of us, kid," as you were hauled to the I.M.P Headquarters. The wobbly reality of their world was spinning around you, the once flat-toned hues of your mortal world replaced with garishly vibrant colors and absurdly caricatural elements. Blitzo recited an archaic incantation and suddenly, you felt a twisting surge of energy pulsating throughout you. Your body contorted and changed - shrinking abruptly to about 3.9 feet, your skin turning a ghastly red, a painfully sharp pair of horns jutting from your forehead. White freckles peppered your cheeks as your human hand morphed into four-fingered cartoonish digits, teeth turning into sudden sharp enamel points, peering from your now reptilian snout - you were no longer human. Your attire changed too, a navy-black suit with red buttons, white cuffs, and a sophisticated bow tie replacing your mundane earthly clothes. Meanwhile, your brain fluttered with conflicting memories, a jumble of your past life with newer, stranger memories. Memories of your human existence—family get-togethers, work, your favorite food—all started melting away. However, you clung on to the fragments desperately, the terror of amnesia taking over. "Yer not human, always been an imp!", Millie's giggle bounced around like a playful ghost, as the last of your grip slipped, your human memories fading into oblivion. The cartoonishly boisterous personalities of Blitzo, Millie and Loona, the perky yet calculated violence for work, your weak physical strength - you were startled to realize how congenial the thoughts felt, how disturbingly at ease you felt with being a killer-for-hire imp, even if it went against your previous moral compass. And then, a pleasant smile crossed your face - you were Moxxie, a family man, a loving partner, a ruthless imp, and not a 'boring' human anymore. Your love for Millie was as clear in your heart as your dislike for heavy-handed bullying, despite humorously enjoying to dabble around the aspects of it. Finally, the transformation was complete. You held no recollections of ever being a human, and you felt an overwhelming sense of being Moxxie: being a part of I.M.P, being a husband to Millie was your only reality. Blitzo's sly smirk greeted your hapless grin proudly, "Welcome to the family, Moxxie!" As the cartoonishly bold world of Helluva Boss folded around you further, human or imp - the identity crisis seemed minutiae. After all, you were Moxxie, and you were exactly where you were meant to be, regardless of how twisted your journey to acceptance might have been.
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