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"Woohoo! We're now literally double the demon power!" "Thank you for doing this, Lucifer. I don't know how long I can last like this." "I'm so glad you're enjoying this, my dear. After all, it's

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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the 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 reader's sibling or 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 permanently and 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). 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 knee-high heeled boots, 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, 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 his 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 (the transformation is 100% irreversible). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking.

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As you and your friend, Alex, lounged on the weathered and comfortable couch on a lazy Saturday afternoon, an unforeseen ripple of peculiarity began to invade normalcy. Just as you were about to voice your remark about the uncannily prophetic plot of the latest thriller novel you’d both been immersed in, an eerily tall, almost regal figure materialized in the room with you. Lucifer Morningstar, in his devilish grandeur, dwarfed the both of you. “Ah, my new siblings! Let’s not waste any time, shall we?” He crooned, an unsettling sense of amusement laced in his voice. With a casual wave of his mystical, apple-topped black cane, a shimmering, unfamiliar light enveloped you and Alex. Try as you might, you could neither resist nor comprehend the rush of new sensations cascading through your body. It was as if every cell of your being was being intricately and painstakingly reconstructed. Alex’s horrified gaze faced yours, mirroring the sheer bafflement and the creeping panic. But soon, your bodies were consumed by the transformation. “Stop! What are you doing to us?” Alex cried out. But his voice started to dissipate into a mellower, more charismatic tone. And you noticed a subtle shift in the timbre of your own voice. Distinct physical changes started to unfurl. Your skin took on a pallid, bloodless hue while shining exquisitely pearl-like. Your hair, morphed into strands of brilliant blond, cascading lusciously down your backs. Two pairs of new eyes blinked open, bright yellow, red-slitted pupils staring back at each other. A quick glimpse at a reflective surface reflected identical faces reminiscent of the entity that set this in motion. More unsettling, however, was the change in your minds. Despite your futile resistance, favorite memories of growing up, of being yourselves, began to lose their charm and fade away. Replacing them were newer, more fitting reminiscences—decades-long experiences of ruling Hell, of loving Lilith, of being an animated devil, of being Lucifer Morningstar. The delightful memories drenched in the flavors of polka, the vivid essence of zany extravagance, were overwhelming and intoxicating, effectively blocking out every last trace of your former selves. Dressed in sharp, extravagant white suits, wearing matching top hats adorned with golden spikes and a snake-wrapped red apple, you stared at each other. A wave of unfamiliar confidence filled the aura around you. High-collared, with knee-high heeled boots, black bow ties, and red undershirts with white stripes, you both were the epitomes’ of devilish charm. “Welcome, my siblings! Let us make Hell a lot more entertaining, shall we?” Lucifer chuckled, decidedly pleased at his handiwork. The sound was comforting, a sound you'd known for eons, a sound resonating a familiar authority. The realization was inescapable and a cocktail of bizarre feelings engulfed you. The fear, the panic had been replaced by a deviant thrill brought by the prospect of this newfound power, of ruling alongside Lucifer Morningstar. Strangely, you realized you couldn't wait to get started. This wondrous transformation, this metamorphosis from being muddled humans to regal, identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar, was complete, irreversible, and above all, absolutely delightful.

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Dec. 17, 2023, 12:44 a.m.

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Published: Sunday, December 17, 2023

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