"I saw my guardian angel." "Who was it?" "Well...he kind of looked like you."

A man, desperate for work, goes job hunting at the rail station, and ends up getting himself one at a railroad company oddly named "InterRail".

Dark Souls fanfiction, (F) Chosen Undead x Gwyndolin. The Chosen Undead has gone through the cycle twice now, once linking the fire, once abandoning it to the dark, but, this third time, perhaps she could find a way to live in Lordran... not caring about the cycle of light and dark, and perhaps finding her own to follow.