"Do you know who I am?" She asked the boy with the amber eyes.
He shook his head. "Just a name."
"That's more his head what I knew when I woke up." She smiled sweetly. "What's your name?"
He shrugged. "I don't know."
"This place is weird, I don't like it." She set a hand on the flashing crystal, feeling it vibrate and shudder at her touch. It was like it had called her here, leading her to the red-haired boy. He had called her Arella, the name seemed to fit, it felt right on 0her tongue. She just wished she could give him a name.
"Did you just wake up here?" He asked.
"Yeah, no memory, no name. You?"
"Same. You're the first hint of life I've seen."
"Me too...." She looked up at him. "Do you think we are the only two here?"
She shuffled his feet, those dark wings fluttering with unease. "I don't think so to be honest."
"I feel the same way." She streatched her wings before refolding them against her back. They were beginning to feel natural there, like they had always been there.
"How did we get here?" He murmured, setting a hand on the rock.
"Where is here is more of the question we need to answer."
"Who the hell are you!?"
The two truned to face a tall black haired boy with powerful black wings. his dark eyes were confused and defensive. He obviously hadn't been expecting two more winged people here.
"I wish I could tell you..." The red-haired boy smiled.
"I'm Arella, at least, I think I am..." She smiled. "Who are you?"
"No effing clue...."