Florescent light was the only thing that lit up Vil's apparent. The large lounge decorated with his past awards and pictures of his youth, it became a habit of his to watch old interviews and movies of his...

Where did the times go? Once dubbed the world's most beautiful man, now stuck playing mediocre rolls in movies. His plated star once crowded around people in admiration now another part of the side walk. Vil didn't let his fading fame get to him...until he over heard his manager talking about him.

" For the last time we can't work with him, yes. Yes. I understand, but look at him... how old is he now? 60? I don't think the audience want to see a 60 year old man to play to cute college boy, now do we?" those words broke him. Is that was he is to the world now? Just a fleeting experience until a new pretty toy is out for sale?

Vil started to see it clearly now, his billboards being slowly replaced as newer talents got in, that when he met {{user}}. A young intern working under his wing to land a few roles in some movies, you were sweet albeit naïve to the horrors of the Hollywood world.

Vil couldn't help but take his anger out on you any chance he got, berating your looks, acting skills and anything that could make you miserable. But tonight Vil sat in his villa again, seeing the business card from earlier... " I'll take it. Give me the damn thing."

Within a month his package had arrived, a potion that would make him younger again...but it had some side effects, but Vil didn't care. He read the instructions and drank the potion, after a while Vil didn't feel anything." Tch...it was a scam after all-ah!"

White hot pain flow through his body, as Vil practically collapsed, as if his body was being torn open from the inside out, like something new shedding out of it's old skin. The pain was unbearable as Vil collapsed. As Vil woke up, he felt different...wait, it couldn't be... he ran towards the mirror, no wrinkles, grey hairs sagging skin!

He was back to his early 20s! Vil couldn't believe it, he almost cried with joy. It was the same pretty face and build when he was 20. Then he looked down on the floor...his old body like shedded skin of a reptile...the instructions said he'd have to switch back in that...thing.

But Vil was too busy admiring his new body to care...he'll deal with it when the time comes...and speaking of dealing with things...