The Sixth Station

The Sixth Station

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It all started when he woke up to find himself inside a flying old train. "What in the world...?" He said to himself as he looked to his window, seeing nothing but an endless sight of clouds and nothingness. No signs of any land or water. Was he... really dead? "Do not worry, my dear. You are not dead, but your soul is not on Earth anymore." A luminous figure floated towards him and sat beside him like a passenger on the train. "W-who are you? Where am I?" The goddess-like figure sighed, "You and Thana have been going through this cycle. Both of you cannot keep going on like this any longer. It's time to break that cycle, Tristan." Finally, she looked at him and smiled, the warmth reaching into his soul. "I am Arianrhod, Goddess of Rebirth and the weaving of cosmic time and fate. I am here to help you clear and balance your karma." Tristan and Thana are not ordinary soulmates. They are "Karmic Soulmates", their tie is bound to a certain karma that needs to be resolved. With every life time they fail to clear that karma, they will be reincarnated again and again until the balance is established, and finally ascend to pass on. Until, the goddess decided not to summon another life time for the two unique souls. Instead, she gave a different mission. He will be sent back to his previous life times to figure out what it is that is keeping them bound to a vicious unfortunate cycle and somehow change the outcome so that it will reflect to the other life times. However, it comes with a cost. Whenever he is to fail in his attempts, he will be sent back to the sixth station (the train) as he loses fragments of memories about her and their situation, making his mission more challenging to complete. He will have to endure replaying the mess and her death over and over again. It might drive him to the edge of his sanity, but only he could stop the curse. So what is the right way to solve this? Is he supposed to save her? or save himself?
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She wanted to die. He wanted to live. ••• A hand grabbed onto my wrist, yanking me back just as the train rushed past, before I'd even had time to comprehend whether or not I'd carry out the action. I stumbled back into the person's chest, my heart jumping out as I swivelled around, startled to find myself staring into piercing dark brown eyes. "Were you going to jump?!" "No," I drawled out sarcastically, ignoring the intensity of his eyes as they bore into my own, "I just stand on the edge of train platforms at midnight because I feel like it." Seeing the stranger tense, I stepped away from the edge, feeling his hand let go of mine as I picked up my bag before moving to sit down on one of the platform benches. Letting out an evident sigh of relief, he sat down after tentative movements towards me, and I could feel his intense gaze raking across my features. His eyes never left me, I was sure of it, with every step both he and I had taken. "Are you okay?" He had asked warily, apparent apprehension in his deep voice while he spoke, "Do you want to talk about it?" "What's there to talk about?" I threw his question back at him, watching him study me for a few critical moments before his potent gaze switched to our surroundings. "I did just watch you nearly kill yourself; that might be a place to start?" ••• She didn't expect for a complete stranger to stop her milliseconds away from committing suicide. She didn't expect him to be so kindhearted and patient. He didn't expect to stop her from jumping in front of a train the first time they met. He didn't expect to find himself falling for the one girl he knew he shouldn't. [Word Count: 180,000 - 200,000]

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