They called it a breakthrough. Humanity called it a miracle.
But what if eternity wasn't meant to be kind?
When the Methuselah Gene awakens, its voice ripples through the world - through blood, ambition, and vanity. As science sells salvation and beauty becomes belief, one question lingers: what remains of us when time stops moving?
A darkly poetic satire on immortality, obsession, and the quiet cost of perfection.