“I died.”
“Yes,” she said. “My spell grants us your last day to live again. Then we die together.”
“Why do this at the cost of your life?”
“Because time is not set: From dawn to dusk, we may yet undo fate.”
“To save our lives?”
“No, to save the world.”
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