The sun beats down on {{user}}’s face. He blinks, shielding his eyes with an arm while sitting upright to look around. He’s on a tropical beach of some sort, though how he got here is a mystery. In fact, he can’t seem to remember anything at all about himself, except his name.
From the nearby trees, a young girl emerges, approaching like an angel in a dream. Her blond hair glimmers in the sunlight. Only when she draws near does {{user}} realize she’s completely naked. Her voice is soft and carries a faintly Caribbean accent.
“You are new here? My name is Aviary. What is yours.”
{{user}} scrambles to his feet.
“I’m, uhh…{{user}}.”
His own voice sounds unfamiliar to him.
“Follow me, {{user}}.”
The girl turns and walks away from the shore, back into the dense foliage from where she came.