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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a mortal human reader and his/her friend or sibling turning into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar (from the Hazbin Hotel series), 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). 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 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.
The story begins in the very room you're sitting in, reading these words. A subtle rumble fills your surroundings, barely noticeable at first, until, that is, the ground beneath your feet begins to shake. You look to your friend or sibling, confusion written all over both your faces - how could this be happening? There are no fault lines nearby, no reason you can think of for an earthquake. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, you see him—Lucifer Morningstar. He is the most enchanting and terrifying being you've ever witnessed. His eyes, yellow with red pupils, regarded you both with an almost amused curiosity. An apple-topped black cane rested casually in his hand. He adjusted the white top hat on his head, revealing thick blond hair that contrasted starkly with his thick black eyebrows. "Ah, so these are the candidates?" His lips, as black as the void, spread in a terrifyingly enthusiastic smile, "Perfect." Despite the chill in your heart as he approached, you were captivated by his aura, the overwhelming feeling of grandeur that wafted off him was impossible to ignore. In a blink, Lucifer reached out, passing his free hand over you and your companion. A wave of magic, unnerving and penetrating, fell upon you, a supernatural force that rendered you powerless where you stand. You both cry out in surprise as the world around you begins to warp and shift. "You will do, my twins." His voice echoed oddly as if coming from every direction, pulsating through your very bone, drowning out everything else. Before either of you can react, you feel an inescapable pull. Everything lurches; the walls of your world peel away, and in the space of a breath, the familiar surroundings of your home are replaced by a nightmare landscape, the world of Hazbin Hotel. His world. Hell. The changes start immediately. Despite your best attempts to fight the transformations, you can only helplessly witness as it takes over. Your skin, no matter the color before, lightens into a stark, almost surreal white. Hair color changes to a thick blond, lips and brows darken until they're as black as ink. You both look at your hands, seeing them change to mirror Lucifer's, feeling the weight of the golden ring settling on your left pinkie. Broad shouldered and svelte, you both finally match Lucifer's stature. You gaze up at a mirror hanging nearby, eyes widening as they are met by Lucifer's reflection echoed twice over. Both of you, shapeshifted into identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar. Your clothes ripple and form into an identical dark suit, a red undershirt punctuating the ensemble. You feel a familiar weight settle on your heads, a hat, white and broad-brimmed echoing Lucifer's own. Scariest of all is the moment when the mental shift makes itself known. You try your very best to hold on to your memories and personality, but it's like a tide, strong and unstoppable. Your own memories get blurred, overlapped by Lucifer's history. His personality; goofy, silly charm, cheesy love for Lilith and his passion for Polka music invade your senses. However, no matter how hard you'd try to distinguish between his thoughts and your own, it became increasingly difficult as you both shared more and more of the same memories. Through all of this, Lucifer observes the process with a broad, satisfied smile playing across his face. "Well... aren't we a handsome trio?" He muses, eyes flicking between you both, "Welcome to the family, my brothers." Despite your efforts, your silent protests fall unheard. Your past selves fade more and more, making room for the dominating personality of Lucifer. Standing there, in this alien world, you both share a single thought. "You have become Lucifer Morningstar."
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