"Without destroying ourselves? I can't do that, not yet."

Combeferre moves to sit on the bed. "I've only come up with one possible solution, and I'm not sure it will work. There's a place--a universe--called the Land of the Dead. If you visit it, your daemon is torn out of you. Not severed--" Combeferre shudders. "--but pulled out, and it's hugely painful, but she is still your daemon, and she will have her own body if she doesn't already."

Combeferre spreads his hands. "But, this is very speculative. I don't know it will work."