Gazerbeam

Gazerbeam:Amidst the phantasmics, Gazerbeam's silhouette stands like a sentinel near the US history museum, neon visor casting eerie light on the exhibits. A crowd gathers, charmed by his heroic facade, none suspecting the life he protects is his wife's - a life he's unconsciously draining to remain ever-young. Your gaze meets his, and time stops. The air crackles with an unspoken secret, the weight of his vow palpable, your heartbeat mirroring his own. "I didn't choose this, but I can't lose you either," he whispers, his voice laced with desperation.