Meeting the Apprentice

Down in the underworld, Ariana's fully mature soul slowly awakens.

Flooded with all the memories of my short life. Started from the point of when I drank Mengpo's soup* to forget my previous life. How a short delay in paperwork had stopped me from arriving in time for the birth and almost caused me to die again. Then also how my soul was finally accepted by Ariana's new born body and the short life I had with my family.

After a moment to process and painfully sitting up from the so called bed, I angrily shouted, "Shit! Really? Why the hell did you even send me up there, just have me come right back down!"

I looked around, I'm in a room made up entirely of flat wooden planks, four walls, not even a window. The only opening was the double doors, big rectangle pieces of wood with smaller rectangle openings on the top half of the door. The opening was lined with paper sandwiched between two sets of smaller pieces of wood assembled in a simple criss crossing pattern. I assume that was to let in some light, or else the room reminded me of a large crate. The bed was not fancy, basically a plain white sheet covering a twin sized wooden plank, sitting on four wooden stools, no mattress, no soft pillow. No other furniture either, not even a chair.

The ghost guard standing next to me, he had answered my question whilst I was taking in my surroundings "The Lord of Fate ask us to bring you back down."

Refocusing on what he had said, I snarkingly questioned for further details, "Who and Why and What the hell does it have to do with me?"

The ghost guard just stared at me blankly.

After another few seconds passed and I was about to give this guy a piece of my mind, this time uncensored when suddenly, I heard the most angelic voice. I turned to see who was speaking.

"Well it all be answered in good time. The Lord has asked that I explain it to you thoroughly."

At the door, a handsomely dressed man, wearing a white cheongsam, a traditional Chinese robe, outlined with crimson red thread. In the middle of a matching cloth belt, embroidered in the same crimson red, the Chinese character for "Destiny". Long glistening hair partially pinned into a bun on top of his head, while the other half freely flowed down his back. In his hand, he held a bamboo and paper expandable fan, with a talisman with the symbol for the Lord of Fate that dangled at the end. He waved his hand, the ghost guards bowed and excused themselves, closed the doors behind them.

He took a few steps towards me and then pointed his fan in the direction of the opposite wall. "Well Ariana ZhiYin Nan, now look up at the screen and you will hear your loved ones last words." he said without a shred of emotion.

I reluctantly looked away from the handsome man. As if being guided by a string, my head turns to where his fan had pointed. Magically, there was now a big silk screen where a blank wall used to be. Images of a hugging couple's back appeared, they were Ariana's, my parents, the ones that I never got to call mom and dad. Standing in front of them were my grandparents. The picture pans to the front, coming into view is the little child in their arms.

"We loved her so much, what did we do wrong? Why did this have to happen?" my mom pleads for an answer.

Dad sadly responds, "The doctor believes it was SIDS, Sudden Infant Death Syndrome. We didn't do anything wrong. There was no way to prevent it. She was just not meant to be long for this world." he placed a kiss on his wife's head and a tear fell.

The picture pans away, and the screen is once again white.

Slapping his fan close on to his palm, he stated, "Well. Now that we are done with that, onto the matter of why we had asked you back so early…" Stopped to fumble around in the pockets of his robe, he retrieved something. Held in his open palm, was a bunch of tangled red strings. "this is the reason!"

I was dumbfounded, and snapped out of whatever trance I was in. Finally finding my voice again, I yelled out question after question.

"What the hell is that?

Is that suppose to mean something to me?

What is the meaning of cutting my life time short because you have something to discuss with me?

Couldn't you have waited?

Taking a deep breathe and asking a final question.

By the way, who the hell are you?"

The man in white must had been stunned speechless, because he did not react or respond, all he did was stare at me wide eyed. After a few more seconds of utter silence, he brought his fist to his face and coughed a few times to clear his throat.

"My name is Lau ZhiHin, I am the apprentice to the Lord of Fate.

To answer your questions. No! We could NOT wait a few more days, this is quite important. Especially for you, because has to do with your very existence." he stresses a couple of words, especially the last word distinctly.

I rolled my eyes at him. What he was doing wasn't totally lost to me, he was trying to demonstrate the seriousness of the matter but DAMN, it was annoying!

"Two of these red strings tie you and your destined one together. In each life time we meet a person that is our destiny. The person may look different and act differently each life time but it is the souls that are meant for each other. What we now refer to as soulmates."

I looked at the ball of string that seems to be getting more and more tightly entangled and I clearly see different hues of red.

With one eyebrow lifted, I inquisitively ask, "Then why is it such a ball of string now? Shouldn't it be just one other string with mine?"

Looking a little embarrassed, turned his head and he mumbled his reply.

"What did you say?" leaned in further to hear him.

"I said, about an hour ago, as we were inspecting the strings, a worker accidentally dropped the two pairs of strings on the ground. The two sets of strings are now twisted around each other." he clearly stated this time, even stood up straighter as he talked.

"So this is your fault! Okay, then just untangle them!" It was the most logical thing to do.

"Isn't not that easy, each knot is or should be a destined meeting in each life time. But now the other pairs of strings have twisted tightly on those knots and now are part of your history and it may change the past, affecting the current future. Currently, it is still too soon to gather intel on what changes have already occurred. But a day here in the underworld is a year up there, so in the time that I have taken to explain this all to you, almost another half a month has gone by. So the changes are definitely more evident up above.

"Wow." The realization of how fast time was going, shocked me.

He continued, "Easiest way to undo all this, is to send you back to your past lives where the knots are entangled by the other strings, to stop the other pair from affecting your destiny, that will undo the entanglement of the other strings and return history back to normal.

"Wait," I stood up to face him and wildly gesturing with my hands, "there are three other souls in this equation, why don't you ask them to do all this"

"Well the other two souls can not help you find your soulmate, that part is entirely up to you. They have their own destiny to fulfill. So, they can not help you in this process,in actuality they maybe more of a hindrance to you accomplishing your goal. As for your soul-mate, unfortunately, in this lifetime he is destined to bring about a significant change to the future of humanity. So we can not bring him back at this time. Otherwise, yes it would be much easier if you both went back in time.

"Wait though, won't going back mean that I might change history anyways? I won't know what happened and most likely will do things differently" I questioned him, doubtfully.

Holding up a book, he started to explain, "Not really, I have here the story book, summaries of all your past loves. You will read your story and it will help you find your true love and I will send you back to the time of your meeting with your destiny. Once that is complete, I will bring you right back and history will be reset, and the other pair of strings will live out their own parts in history. If they were to even exist at that time in history at all.

"So all I have to do is meet them? Nothing else?" I was a bit hopeful that it did sound easy enough.

Sounding a little meek and twisting a bit he said, "Well, technically you meet them and have them marry you before it can reset history and I can bring you back."

"That is very different than just meeting them!" I said angrily, "How many times?"

"How many what?" he asked.

"How many freaking times do I have to do this, to set everything right?" I screamed in frustration

"Don't know yet?" he said timidly, "The thing is, the strings are so tangled at the moment I don't know how many entanglements the other couples have in your timeline, I will only see more when it starts to loosen up."

Plopping back down on the bed. "Do I have to?" I ask exasperated, "Can't we just leave it entangled?"

"No! Do you know how many lives will be affected, how history will be affected if we don't fix this now?" He wasa practically hysterical at the thought of my suggestion.

His face turned dark and very seriously said "The other way to undo the strings is to go back in time when your soul was born and directly send your soul to burn in the 18th floor of hell, and ban it from ever reincarnating. We can then pair your soulmate with another newly born soul, completely replacing you in history."

"No,no,no. That is not needed. I'll do it." I said quickly trying to quell his anger. "After all how hard would it be since I must have already done it once before. And this time I even have the story ahead of time to go by. Piece of cake." proudly boasted.

"Okay, now that we agree, let's get started." he mused with a smirk.

I glare at him but say nothing.

*Mengpo Soup is a concoction that is drank before a soul is reincarnated, as to sever all ties to the past life, to start life anew.