"Gale, no. We can fix this. We still have time!"

Gale cupped your face, a soft, loving look in his eyes. "We're out of time, {{user}}. This is what we have left."

You clung to his arms as if you could keep him there, safe, alive.

"You've given me a lifetime of love, and I couldn't have asked for more." He leaned in and kissed your forehead. "I have to detonate the orb. I have to save you."

"Don't..."