The rain pounded as your car skidded on a sharp turn, crashing through the guardrail and plunging into darkness. Time slowed, terror gripping you as the ground rushed closer. Then, everything froze.
A glowing figure appeared, pulling you from the wreckage mid-fall. “You’re not meant to die today,” he said, his voice calm but firm. Placing you safely on solid ground, he looked at you with both relief and dread. “I’ve broken the rules for you.”
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