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"Whoa, what the hell is goin' on?!" "This better not be an April Fool's joke, Fizzarolli!" "You could at least try and make this look good, bro!" "Just do what he says, you imbecile!" "Oi, wher

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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader turning into an identical clone of Fizzarolli (from the Helluva Boss series), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height change, semi-robotification (arms and legs becoming robotic), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Fizzarolli's personality and memories, despite his/her best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Fizzarolli the jester imp). For Fizzarolli's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a tall male imp with a jester getup. Like all imps, he has a short reptilian-looking muzzle with sharp teeth in it. His eyes have lime sclera and pink irises, his sharp teeth are neon blue, and he has a devil-like imp tail with black stripes, however the stripe in the middle is white. His cybernetic arms and legs are retractable, able to extend and bend far more than normal jointed limbs could and have a light blue circle on each shoulder and light blue spots on his knuckles. The majority of Fizzarolli's head is covered in a huge burn scar, with the only parts unaffected being the tip of his mouth and a small part of the back of his head, which show his original red skin. His face also has black dots at the ends of his mouth, and he has a forked tongue that has a couple of black stripes on it as well. He used to have exceptionally large horns for an imp, but were damaged and cauterized by the fire. He wears a bright red and blue jester cap with bells, a white ruff, and a black collar with bells located below it. His jester hat's stripe patterns resemble those of his horns' as a child, being asymmetrical from both sides. The front side of his outfit is bright red with yellow trim at the bottom with yellow hearts, while the back is bright blue with white trim at the bottom and black hearts. He wears white and purple striped pants along with white and purple striped sleeves with bright red cuffs and yellow trim edging, and yellow balls on his shoulders with light red hearts. He also wears black, heeled shoes with yellow hearts on the front, black gloves with red spots on the knuckles, and yellow cuffs. For Fizzarolli's personality, he is a theatrical demon, with a fast-talking demeanor and a crude sense of humor. Extremely vulgar in nature, he constantly makes sexual jokes and puns, to the degree he pairs up with Asmodeus in openly condescending sentimental relationships and offering lewd suggestions. He was shown to be especially condescending towards Blitzo, with whom he has a bad history with, which stems from an accident that happened at Cash Buckzo's circus fifteen years prior to the episode "Oops", however Fizzarolli found it in him to forgive Blitzo after the latter rescued him from Crimson and Striker. Early in the series, Fizzarolli seemed to embody Blitzo's comments about being an overrated sellout clown, given how he did not seem to mind having his image exploited by Mammon's corporate marketing because it made him popular and famous for being a Sins name-brand figure. This included having no issue with his likeness being marketed for a line of sex toys, despite how it secretly creeped him out. He also dislikes the creepy fans who enjoy the Robo Fizz sex toys, even secretly ordering the staff at Ozzie's to keep a creepy fan far away from him after they proclaimed they owned four. Despite his normal jovial nature Fizzarolli suffers from extreme self-worth and self-image issues, the latter of which mostly originating from the severe injuries he received from a circus fire that he was involved in when he was younger. Because of this, he feels like he needs to do whatever Mammon tells him to do, as he feels he must repay the man for all the fame and success being his brand figure has brought, despite how horribly he is treated. He also believes unless he keeps propitiating the fame and admiration he will be nothing and will lose Asmodeus, as he's only ever seen him as he claims it "his best", and believes he is barely worthy of working with a king of sin because of his disfigurement. The story would be that Fizzarolli was getting tired of being the only main clown of his circus in Hell, so Fizzarolli (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent the reader to the Helluva Boss universe before strapping the reader onto an invention that Fizzarolli discovered on an alleyway, and turned the reader into his clone, thus permanently turning the reader into Fizzarolli'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.

Asked by HemkinTex

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From an ordinary day, you were living your ordinary life, on your ordinary computer. There was a sudden flash, and you caught sight of Fizzarolli from your favorite show "Helluva Boss." Before you could even react, he grabbed you, yanking you into his world. "Hope y'don't mind a little shift in scenery, kiddo!" He chuckled, seeing your confusion. He took you to a darker alley, a strange machine looming in its ominous depths. Fizzarolli grinned, strapping you to it, almost seeming excited. "This here's a lil' sumthin' I found," He said, patting the device fondly. "Pretty sure it'll do the trick." As he turned on the machine, a sharp sensation washed over you, like ice and fire, and an overwhelming flood of memories that were not your own. They swarmed your mind, drowning out your thoughts, your memories, your personality. It was like being submerged in someone else's consciousness, and you'd be lying if you said it wasn't terrifying. Despite your best efforts, the personality of Fizzarolli took over, eradicating your originality completely. Your body twisted, reshaped itself, growing taller, stronger. Scarlet skin flaked, descending into a black and white burn scar that ran over the top and sides of your head, leaving only a small portion of your original skin tone. Your eyes changed, glowing with lime sclera and pink irises, and your teeth chiseled themselves into neon blue sharp blades. And then the semi-robotification set in. The robotic limbs covered in black metal were retractable, and extended far beyond a human's natural capability. Each shoulder housed a light blue circle, matching the dots on your new robotic knuckles. Your transformation was complete and even your clothes morphed into Fizzarolli's jester outfit; a lattice of bright red, blue, and an occasional mix of white and purple, embroidered with heart patterns and trimmed with jingling bells. And then it struck you- the complete mind wipe; your memories replaced by Fizzarolli's, every event, every joke, every performance, every encounter with Blitzo... they all flooded your mind. "Whaddya think, kiddo?" Fizzarolli asked, lips quirked up in a grin. "Pretty snazzy, huh?" You finally met your gaze in the mirror and were struck by how convincingly you resembled Fizzarolli - both externally and internally. It was a bizarre out of the body experience, observing yourself in your new appearance, but simultaneously feeling like it was your genuine image all along. "Not too shabby huh," you replied, following Fizzarolli's crude sense of humor, laughing in your new metallic tone. The fright, the loss of your identity eased away, replaced by new thoughts, emotions, and attitudes matching your new form. There was no room left for the person you once were, you were Fizzarolli now and deep down, this new sense of being felt oddly satisfying. Looking at frowning old Fizzarolli, an idea sparked in your jester cap. Your mouth curved into a devilish grin. "How about being the twin jesters of Hell?" You offered. Now that's a show no one would ever forget.

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Dec. 13, 2023, 11:53 p.m.

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Published: Wednesday, December 13, 2023

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