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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader turning into a clone of Moxxie (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height regression, 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 these new personality and memories, making the reader completely forget he was a normal person and only remembered ever being a male imp and a husband to Millie, being named Moxxie). For Moxxie's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), 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 with sharpened white teeth. 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 tail with a quadrilateral barb at the end, as well as lanky digitigrade legs ending in cloven red hooves, 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. He is often the most vocal and realistic of the employees 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. The story would be that Moxxie is fed up with the reader (who was at first unaware of the animated characters being self-aware about real life) laughing and viewing Moxxie as a butt of a joke from various things, for example, being joked around by his boss (Blitzo) and being called "fat" by Loona (Blitzo's adopted daughter and a hellhound); to teach the reader a lesson (and by some supernatural means), Moxxie came to the real world from one episode of Helluva Boss and pulled/sent the reader into the world of Helluva Boss, strapping the reader into an invention that Moxxie discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader into his clone, thus turning the reader into Moxxie's identical twin brother. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
You lay comfortably on your couch, eating popcorn and chuckling to yourself as you marathoned through episodes of Helluva Boss. The show had its twisted charm to it; the messed up humor, screwed up characters, and ridiculous situations they often found themselves in. Despite everything, you found yourself actually quite liking the characters. They were all crazy, but they were crazy in the most amusing way. That is, until Moxxie, the butt of too many jokes, stepped out of the TV screen, manifesting right in front of you in a swirl of smoke, vengeance filling his yellow eyes. You gasp, choking on a piece of popcorn. "What the hell?!" "Don't you find this funny?" Moxxie demands as you coughed, pointing at himself. "Do you enjoy my suffering? My torment? Is it a spectator sport for you?" You stare at him, bewildered beyond believe, "What...?" Suddenly, you find yourself pulled into the TV, skyrocketed through a strange void and landing on your butt in a foreign world, the bright red skies of Hell visible through an office window. You were in Helluva Boss, for real. It was one thing to be aware that the characters could see you, but totally another to be physically in their world. Moxxie is there too and he was holding a strange device. It was haphazardly put together, bolts sticking out from odd places, fizzling with an intense energy. Now, you are feeling afraid and you protested, "Wait, no-" "Too late for regrets now," he says coldly, pressing the button on the device. You fall to your knees, your human body starting to shrink down and transfigure. Your body temperature spikes hot, your skin turning a sharp, burning red. You feel white spots growing on your cheeks, and... freckles? Looking down, your body becomes lean, slim fitting into white gloves and black toe-less pants. A turtle neck forms and covers your neck, sinking down into your top. You grow short, barely reaching 3.9 ft. You feel your rounded ears morph and distort to become pointed. Your hair transforming snow white and shooting upward to form two pointy horns. You look around and then to yourself, already noticing the changes. You were becoming Moxxie, frantically glancing at your hands - now encased in fingerless gloves. Your skin was now a vibrant red and spotted with freckles. The changes started to become more extreme, your legs reshaping to be lean and your shoes disappearing to be replaced by cloven red hooves. From there, reality shifts again. Your surroundings change, the human world now resembling Hell. You feel your memories starting to warp, converging with Moxxie's. Your life as a regular human seems like a distant dream now as you increasingly recall only being a male imp, living in Hell, the team's weapon specialist, and Millie's husband. "No, I'm not him!" You try to deny it, to fight it, but the transformation is too strong. You feel flashes of joy over victories with your team, a warmth for Millie, the frustration of dealing with Blitzo and Loona. Increasingly, you forget your human past entirely. Your body settles into its new form. Your height, appearance, clothes, everything mimics Moxxie's. Yet, the deepest change is the one inside your mind. You're no longer the casual viewer of Helluva Boss, but Moxxie himself. From the corner of your vision, the real Moxxie smirked, "Not so funny now, is it?" You open your mouth to protest but find that you can't remember why you would. You were Moxxie, the unfairly teased yet persistently dutiful part of I.M.P, always trying to do the right thing. It's a revelation that fills you not with regret, but an uncharacteristic acceptance. From then on, you start to see things from Moxxie's perspective and begin to work your days as one of Hell's best weapon specialists.
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