As promised, here is the 2nd part; there will be other parts, i just need to write them.

Hopefully you enjoy this fan-series of mine. Here is the original work.

The world was dark, this world was limbo. Yet I didn't even take death's hand back at the train station. Of course, there was also this weird noise that made it seem like my ears were ringing. I still had my stuff with me, with the exception that it was ghostified...is that a word, I don't think it is. I dropped into a room, and the first thing I feel is aching in my legs, back, shoulders, and head. My abdomen was fine for the most part; which was weird, considering the way I died.

The room looked very… Western, like I straight up walked into a Wild West themed bar that decided to become a train car. In said room sat a woman; her hair was blonde, she had blue eyes, and a slight tan from being in the sun. "Good morning…" I checked my clock, it was 10:30, still morning; didn't have to say day yet. She looked at me, annoyed at something. "Not another one, what is she doin'?" She tried to speak under her breath, but it wasn't exactly working. "Name's Emperor, you?" How would I even write that out… Enperā?

I lowered my head and spoke. " Kakyoin Noriaki, ma'am." She made a sound (like a snnrk). "Look, honey, you don't need to call me that. I'm only about, what, 10 years older than you?" Emperor sighed and put a hand on her hip. "Here's the thing, we have a lot of things that could kill you. Not many people get past those things." She stopped for a bit. "The people here were either chosen by Eyris or made it past the 'horrors of Hell', and those who made it past are probably worse than most of the things they beat." At this point, I sighed, loudly. "I'm sorry, but this is an incredibly ridiculous way to choose whether I go to Heaven or Hell… If they do exist." Emperor laughed at that. "Oh, you have no idea. I don't come up with the rules, or these weird creatures. So don't worry, you're not the only one thinking that."

Essentially, I had to fight a lot. Emperor stated that she actually had no real reason to fight, but was really good at it so she offered to train me to fight. I won't deny it, I can't fight to save my life. She explained to me that after each fight we get a token that shows us how each person died if it was someone like her and me; If not then we get some weird form of currency to buy food, a place for you to stay, and miscellaneous things. There are no bills unless you have a debt… and that doesn't seem to happen often here. The tokens were a fixed version of whatever killed them; Emperor held hers out to show me, not to give yet, and I noticed that it was a bullet from a really old pistol, it kind of looked like a pea.

Emperor explained that something in Eyris ticks when she hears trains; and that it doesn't matter whether the train crashed or not, you still come here. The token gives you a glimpse of how the person died, yes, but also what led up to it. "Wait, so what if something big killed you?" She looked down at me, since she was a bit taller, and put a hand on her face. "You get to keep it, as well as the belongings you owned with you at the time. I don't know about the big stuff though, like if you were run over; maybe you get to keep like a pebble or something that was close by."

I began rummaging through my bag and found some gum. Okay, that's relatively normal; however, I had run out of gum and this was a brand (and flavor, peach is nice though) that I didn't buy. My token was a container full of tiny gumballs, the only good thing about this was the wrapping. Unless it was the candy that I just bought the other day, which was cherry flavor. That's still kinda sad though, my token has no sentimentality attached to it… Wait, my train doesn't allow food at certain times a day; even more so, if the gum is my token why did someone stick it under the seat. Unless….ew, that's disgusting.

"I have no idea what mine i- what are you doing?" Emperor threw a whip with jagged edges at me. "Those are yours. I'll be your test run for a real fight." Oh. Oh boy. "But, what if I'm not ready; and why are these my weapons?!" Emperor shrugged at my questions. "They seem to fit you, like in an alternate universe you'd have powers involving something similar." I honestly wish I'd died in a different way, that way I wouldn't have to be here. Oh well, here we go.