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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a mortal human reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader and/or the sibling/friend are female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (the reader's and friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite their best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making them both completely forget about their past selves and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer's twin brothers is permanent and irreversible. For Lucifer's appearance (after the reader and his/her sibling/friend turned into his clones), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth. He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes are yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter, has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar suit, a pair of black knee-high heeled boots, a pair of black gloves, a black bowtie, and a red undershirt with white stripes. He also wears a wide-brimmed white top hat, with a golden snake and red apple over golden spikes reminiscent a crown. On his left pinkie, he wears a golden ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. He is slightly shorter than his daughter Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still tall compared with most other demons. Never short of puns, quips, or jokes, Lucifer Morningstar is zany, self-indulgent, easily bored, and jaunty, a witty and charismatic showman with a goofy and silly charm (emphasizing his love of polka music), while simultaneously maintaining an air of regality and menace to avoid making others feel too comfortable around him. Lucifer is a husband to Lilith Morningstar, and they both love each other very much, being described as "passionate, cheesy lovers" by some other demons. The story would be that Lucifer Morningstar was getting bored with ruling Hell by himself and wanted twin brothers of his own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, as well as the fact that Lucifer Morningstar is getting sick of the reader making stories of Lucifer turning into other characters in both body and mind (which he views as distasteful). So Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and his/her sibling/friend and sent them both to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader and his/her friend/sibling which turned them both into his clones in both bodies and mind (despite their efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader and his/her friend/sibling into Lucifer's identical twin brothers. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking.
Defining the boundless opaque void between fiction and real world, Lucifer Morningstar, the charming and witty showman of Hell, one day found himself growing bored of his kingdom's monotony. His trademark grin hinted at a strange plot weaving within his skull. A bizarre idea, born out of a singular distaste for a particular mortal's fan-fiction — you, dear Reader. "Ah, how droll these stories are!" Lucifer huffed in amusement, scrolling through your incessant transformative tales. "Turning me into various creatures? It's high time I returned the...compliment." With a snap of his gloved fingers and a sardonic chuckle, Lucifer was in your world, standing tall in front of you and your friend/sibling. Your shocked expressions were entertaining to Lucifer, providing a spark of life to the flamboyantly-dressed demon he was. "Such priceless expressions! This is going to be fun!" he cooed, relishing in his control. Now began the transformation. A bolt of searing magic from Lucifer's cane hit you and your companion. It wasn't painful, but it felt wrong, as if you were being turned inside out, every fiber of you changing. Together, you fought, but Lucifer's power, surreal and overpowering, rendered any feeble resistance futile. Your skin grew pale, pristine white. Your hair, no matter its former hue, brightened to a shade of golden blonde. Thick black eyebrows replaced your own. Your faces, now sans nostrils, bore pitch black lips. Serrated teeth filled your mouths, jagged and sharp. A part of this new face, the snake-like eyes of red slitted pupils amid vibrant yellow, seemed unnerving, inhuman. "Ah, looking good, gentlemen!" Lucifer laughed heartily. You saw your bodies contorting, growing in height. You were not as tall as Lucifer, but taller than most people. Then came the attire — white collared suits materializing on your frames, black gloves shrouding your hands. Black heeled boots replaced your footwear while a red undershirt completed your attire. A wide-brimmed, snake adorned hat sat atop your heads, a cane to match on your sides. With your appearances rapidly shifting, your mental faculties were under siege as well — struggling to maintain any semblance of your previous identities. The alien thoughts, memories, personality, they barged in relentlessly, supplanting the old you. Each second passed, your memories becoming less clear, as if you were seeing them through a thick, foggy glass. "You'll learn to enjoy it, boys!" Lucifer's voice echoed in the throes of your turmoil. Your past selves faded into the obscurity of forgotten memories, and finally, two replicas of Lucifer Morningstar stood in place of the Reader and their friend/sibling. Former lives, now buried in the fathomless depths of your minds — in place of them, the mind of Lucifer Morningstar. Every feeling, every thought that was not Lucifer's got drowned out till it was swallowed whole by the encroaching darkness, becoming nothing more than fading echoes. Soon, you found humor in Lucifer's cruel jests and the jokes he played on others, his love for polka music not as irksome as before. And an undeniable affection for Lilith, a passionate, cheesy love that was a complete paradox to your old selves. The transformation was irrevocable and absolute. From then on, you were Lucifer Morningstar, the identical twins of the rambunctious, eccentric demon with a twisted sense of humor. "Doesn't it feels better now? Welcome to the family, brothers," Lucifer drawled, wrapping his arms around you both. His laughter echoing through the wide halls of his palace, a fitting finale for your previous fleeting existence. In Hell, among demons personifying the worst of vices, in the company of discordance and chaos, stood three Lucifers. The once solitary ruler of Hell, now tripled, left you with a strange, new revelation— Lucifer has no fellow sufferers, his torments are his own.
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