Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle ((install))

Fei-Wang shrieked. This was not the despair he had anticipated. The clone was not weeping. He was smiling.

Behind Fei-Wang, a rift tore open. A coffin of crystallized time descended. Inside lay another Syaoran—older, wearier, his clothes torn, his right arm a stump of bandages. The real one. His eyes fluttered open. Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle