He reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a small, pulsing vial of Chronos-Amber—the distilled essence of a second caught in a loop. It was the last of its kind. To use it was to gamble with the fabric of reality, but to keep it was to watch the world die in a tomb of ice.
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