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"Woohoo, Fizzarolli's back in control of his circus!" "Ya know, I used to think he was overrated. I mean, his act was pretty good, but he was just a clown, right?" "He's back, and this time he's bro

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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a mortal human reader turning into an identical clone of Fizzarolli (from the animated series Helluva Boss), complete with gender change (if the reader's 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 completely replaced with Fizzarolli's personality and memories, despite his/her best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making the reader permanently and completely forget about his/her past self and only remember ever being Fizzarolli the jester imp). For Fizzarolli's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he is a tall, slender male imp with a jester getup. Like all imps, he has a short reptilian-looking muzzle with sharp teeth in it, and he lacks any visible ears. He lacks any hair on his head and his body. 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) had briefly left the series' Hell and into the real world to kidnap the reader and sent the reader to the world of Helluva Boss 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.

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"Ah, always a pleasure to see a fresh face, or should I say, a soon-to-be familiar one,” Fizzarolli chuckled, raising an eyebrow towards you, standing somehow in your living room. The sudden appearance of the well-known jester imp from Helluva Boss was, at the very least, disorienting. Before you could collect your thoughts or moreover, reply, the world around you spun. The familiar surroundings of your home disappeared and you found yourself strapped to a peculiar invention in the vibrant yet dangerous-looking world of Helluva Boss, specifically Fizzarolli's chamber. "Heads up, it's going to be a wild ride!" The fast-talking, theatrical demon winked, finger hovering above what looked to be the activation button of the strange machine. "Fizz, what the heck are you--" Your protests cut off as the machine whirred to life, a blue energy surrounding you, your body starting to change. Pain flared through your body, primarily on your legs and arms, eventually dulling down to a numb tingling. Looking down at what were once your human arms and legs, you saw robotic limbs matching Fizzarolli's, complete with the light blue circles on each shoulder and light blue spots on each knuckle. Fingers explored the change, the feeling distant and alien, yet locked to your control. The transformation continued, your body stretching, morphing further. Your clothes changed, replaced with a bright red and blue jester cap with bells, a white ruff, a black collar with bells below it, striped pants and sleeves in white and purple, black heels with yellow hearts, black gloves with red spots. Your face distorted, the sensation of a short reptilian muzzle forming while your ears seeming to disappear. Sharp teeth sprouted in your mouth, bearing the same neon blue color as Fizzarolli’s. Your head was then covered in a burn scar, with a pair of ragged horns emerging from your forehead, exactly like Fizzarolli's. Shocked, you turned towards a nearby mirror, meeting a pair of lime sclera, pink irises, staring back at you. The reflection showed an exact replica of Fizzarolli. You were him and no longer the human you were. "No way…," you muttered. But the voice that echoed wasn't yours, it was Fizzarolli's. Lastly, there was an invasion in your mind. The reader's personalities and memories faded, replaced by the jester imp's character and past. You fought it, but the more you resisted, the stronger the memories implanted themselves. "Yes way," Fizzarolli echoed, smirk dancing on his lips, standing identical next to you, "Welcome to the show." "You've got it all wrong," you said, your voice filled with a pain that was not your own. "I'm Fizzarolli! I'm the main show, the star attraction!" Despair crept in as the last vestiges of your humanity were lost. The memory of who you were, the life you lived, gone. Your mind, thoughts, everything that was once you was replaced completely by Fizzarolli. "I am Fizzarolli," you repeated, a broken smile on your face matching the one on the real Fizzarolli, "Always have been, always will be."

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Dec. 14, 2023, 10:54 a.m.

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Published: Thursday, December 14, 2023

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