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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 reader's sibling or friend are female), clothes change, age progression, height change, and mind/mental change (with the reader's and the friend's/sibling's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite the reader's and his/her friend/sibling's efforts on fighting those new personality and memories, making them completely forget that they were ever normal humans and only remember being the king of Hell 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 and his wife, Lilith. 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 is that Lucifer hated the idea of redemption (since he believes all demons are irredeemable) and find Charlie's idea of a rehabilitation hotel, the Happy Hotel, ridiculous. So, to make his daughter see Lucifer's point and an attempt to abandon the demon rehabilitation idea, he used his supernatural powers on Charlie, turning her into his completely identical doppelganger with exact same mind as his own. The story takes place after this other story: https://www.theinternet.io/articles/ask-ai/great-idea-daddy-im-glad-you-think-so-pumpkin-lets-get-started-on-this-rehabilitation-hotel-of-yours-its-going-to-be-so-amazing-i-know-it-is-love-i-just-know-it/ . After turning Charlie Morningstar (Lucifer's daughter) into his new doppelganger, Lucifer wanted more fun and more clones of himself, and so he brought the reader and his/her friend/sibling from the real world and into the world of Hazbin Hotel before he used supernatural powers to transform the reader and the sibling/friend, with them both trying to resist the physical and mental changes, but to no avail. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
As soon as the last echoes of Lucifer’s laughter died down, I found myself face to face with my best friend, Sarah. Only, she wasn’t Sarah anymore -- not really. She had the same pure white skin as Lucifer, the same tangle of blonde hair and black eyebrows, the same black lips and sharp teeth. I swallowed back a rush of fear as those serpentine eyes bored into mine; yellow and red, brimming with malice and mischief. A shudder ran through me as I noticed her lips move, the once familiar voice now a chilling mimic of Lucifer's, "Looks like we're twins now, huh?" "No... this isn't real, this can't be happening," I managed to choke out. I backed away, only to stumble on feet that suddenly felt too big, too awkward. I looked down, the gasp dying on my lips as I took in my own transformation. The same unsettling features mirrored back at me; the absence of visible ears or nostrils, the purple hue of my eyelids which now appeared as eyeshadow, the red cheeks eerily similar to those of the demonic king. A sudden wave of nausea washed over me. Moments ago, everything felt normal, until Lucifer pulled us into his world - the world of Hazbin Hotel. A twisted look of delight had sparked in his eyes as he transformed us into clones of himself – complete with new memories and personalities, despite our futile attempts to resist. "No need to fight it," my transformed friend crooned, mimicking Lucifer's mannerisms with uncanny accuracy. "This is who we are now." In my mind, thoughts raced and clashed – my memories, my personality, struggling against the surge of something new and sinister. I could feel myself forget my past, my humanity being slowly eroded. I tried to grasp onto something – my name, my family, but all that flashed before my eyes was a flourishing kingdom of Hell, a wife named Lilith, and an affection for polka music. A sickening grin spread across my face, mirroring the comedic menace that Lucifer brandished so effortlessly. I felt a whoosh of warm air as I let out a flourish of hearty laughter. "Oh, how the tables have turned," I said in a voice no longer my own, gears spinning maddeningly within me. "No!" I mentally screamed, trying to fight the tidal onslaught of new memories and personality threatening to consume me. But it was pointless; the deluge of the King of Hell's personality had sealed my transformation. I, like Sarah beside me, had become identical clones of Lucifer Morningstar. Never short of puns, jokes or quips, I could feel the newfound charisma simmering inside me. I regarded Sarah, no, the other Lucifer, with the same jaunty, self-indulgent demeanor – an air of zany regality hung around us. "Let's welcome the new members to the royal court." We threw back our heads in unison, a harmonious, chilling laughter echoing around us. Within the laughter, somewhere far away, I felt the last fragments of my humanity shatter. For now, in this surreal world of Hazbin Hotel, we were King – the King of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar.
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