When Noah idly said that he'd sell his soul to be a beautiful woman like the fashion models in magazines, he certainly didn't expect anyone to be listening. However, shortly after a man in a red suit appeared to tell him he'd take him up on the offer. Noah was giddy but skeptical. After a bit more discussion, he was talked into it. He felt his body morph and looked in a mirror to see the most beautiful woman in the world staring back. Then he felt cold and empty. Something was missing. He lacked feeling; he got a job as a model, but felt no excitement. He just walked the catwalk like a zombie. He had his dream, but without a soul he didn't have the ability to enjoy it. [LINK]
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