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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the 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).
Your eyes flicker open to the sight of a gaudy office, painted violently in reds and blacks, vastly different from the humdrum environment of your living room where you last remembered being. As you attempt to stand up, you realize your body feels... different. You glance down, a yelp emitting from you at the sight before you. Your once human skin has transformed into a deep red hue speckled with white spots, slender fingers made sharper and four in number. You tug at your clothing, the change in attire an immediate shock - a dapper navy coat buttoned up with red fixtures, black toe-less pants and a giant red bow-tie. As expected, this wasn't your original ensemble. "Welcome," a gruff voice echoes under the cacophony of a bustling office, "to I.M.P." In a mirror that was plucked out of nowhere, you're gazing at a reflection that isn't your own. Instead, it's the visage of an imp who sports straggling white hair that ends in pointy black and white striped horns perched atop a reptilian snout filled with sharp white teeth. Lowering your gaze, your focus drifts towards the elongated red, devil-like tail trailing behind you, ending in a quadrilateral barb, and your new digitigrade legs supported by cloven-footed hooves. "This can't be happening," you murmur, giving the reflection an incredulous look even though you knew that it was yours. The speakers for the next words, however, belonged to the imp – Moxxie - staring back at you. A wave of fear overcomes you as your memories seem to blur, the life you've known slipping away as a new slate of experiences christens your mind unbidden. "You were dreaming, Moxxie," a sweet voice chides. The female imp, Millie, walks over to you, her soft hands clasping onto your own. "You aren’t a human. You're an imp, my imp." Panic seizes your mind. You're about to object, to resist, to do anything to fight the deluge of foreign memories rushing into your mind. But before the words can escape, Millie's words announce truth. She pulls you into a hug, her warmth familiar in a way that baffles your confusion. Your thoughts lean towards your job, your boss Blitzo, your wife Millie, your daughter Loona... all insistently worming their way into your consciousness. You’ve cooked meals, you've sung opera, you’ve cracked jokes, you've rolled your eyes at Blitzo's antics numerous times, and you've loved Millie like she's your everything. "It’s okay to dream, Moxx," Blitzo's voice rang, a tinge of kindness subtly lacing through his typically sardonic aura, "But don't forget where you actually belong." In the melee of emotions, you – no, not you, Moxxie - concede. You reintegrate into the chilling yet inviting arms of the animated Hell world, the art that paints your new life bolder than any reality you experienced previously. And despite the residual uncertainty lingering under the surface, there's an odd sense of belonging, even comfort, in being Moxxie. Embracing your new existence, your mind interfaces itself against your own volition, abandoning your pleas for recall, for reality, for final resistance. As the human, you feel the discordance deepen with each passing second. But as Moxxie, you feel…at home. Your human life is a vanishing haze now, replaced by an impish existence in the world of Helluva Boss. You don’t remember being anything different; you were always Moxxie, weren't you? Your mind completely embraced the imp persona, memories of a time before buried under layers of a new reality. The inkling of contradiction dissipates. From the office's chaos to Millie’s genuine smile and the unbearable anticipation of your next mission, it feels undeniably right. "Ready to get back to work, Moxxie?" Millie hooks her arm around yours, pulling you back into the heart of the I.M.P office. Looking into her eyes, there's no question about it. "I'm ready, Millie."
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