Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

 Screams, pain and in the midst of night. Arisa bent down to her knees as her legs grazed against the cement in some dark dirty alley. Her head was tilted down to where her raven violet hair was hiding her face in complete darkness. Her heart was pounding as her body was taking a rather turn and strain for the worse in her opinion. She wasn't sure on what was happening, but she did know she was scared. Her back felt like it was burning and something was carving her back into some sort of design. Not only that, her back itched at the same time. ''UUuuugh!'' she screamed in the middle of night, far away from the homes of people and by buildings that were deserted at this time. The sky was darkening, moon was covered by clouds as it rained hard. She could hear rats running for some cover as she wasn't so far from trashcans and some old boxes. Where she was at right now - in her little circle, there wasn't any trash.

Her teeth started to grit and her body tipped sideways as she curled up in a circle, trying to endure the pain of some invisible lazor beaming into her skin. As it was doing this, hair would slowly change into a vibrant magenta, her body would become more proportioned (in the right places) as her body grew taller. Her bones felt like cracking, breaking as they were forcefully changed. 'W-what is happening?' she cried out in her head as tears fell out of her right eye. Her teeth were gritting as she bit down to hold the pain. How much longer will she be able to handle this? Compared to what she was, she was turning into some amazonian built woman as her outfit was becoming torn up. Her dress was now up to her upper thigh and the sleeves of it was completely ripped.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

The pain became slowly numb as her body was getting use to it by now. The pain felt like the sun's ray beaming into her skin to create a tattoo on her back yet the beam wasn't visible. Her tears became black as they dropped into the puddles of water like some black sprinkling rain. Her vision started to blur, hearing started to be deafened as well as her touch. Her senses slowly started to dull as if they were all sinking into the depths of the abyss of the unknown like her soul. Her heart rate slowly was dropping as her energy was being sucked out by whatever this was - the beam. As her body was about to give out she would hear a voice that sounded so far away. ''Who's there?!'' she cried out with her voice crackling as if she's been in ice water for hours and mouth being dry. Her eyes were all blurred like a cat's with indescribable goo liquid in its eye. Her hands pressed against the rocky cemented ground as she tried to push herself up. Her head weakly looked around like some lost cat to see a tall bulky man standing not too far from her. Her sunset brown eyes would squint as to detail out the person's identity.

...

She no longer could hear a voice in her head like she once use to. Where did the voice go?! She had other things to worry about as well, like this stranger in front of her. ''I-I can't see... Barely can I hear you...'' she spoke with tears in her shining sunset eyes. Her lips curved into sorrow as she would clench her nails into her own palm, feeling the pain more as it was 'finishing'. The only reason she knew was because she knew where it began. She once again heard the voice, saw the person go closer as there was only one person as tall, as bulky and even if her hearing made the person's voice quiet, she could hear the tone. Not only that, he knew her name. ''J-jeeroy?!'' she started to cry more. She didn't like people seeing her like this, mainly those she knew - her as weak. ''Take me to the hotel please...to-to the one by the beach... the suite roo-'' she was going to continue, but alas she fell and collapsed. Her jacket was thankfully covering her back and the glowing of it that the tattoo was giving. There would be no way for anyone to see it of course unless her jacket was mysteriously taken off. Her dress was short to her upper thigh and now she was about 6'4 tall and her body was more/well proportioned.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

 As she fell into a sleep she would see darkness. At first it was pitch black till she was somewhat sitting on a cloud. In front of her was a man who was crossing her legs in a criss-cross fashion. His arms wrapped around himself and he was rather scruffy. Who the hell was this guy? Behind him though were wings, six or so of them. Suddenly his eyes opened and looked at her. His eyes were weird, like hers they were sunsets and they gazed at her without blinking. ''It's interesting to see a new face here...'' he spoke quietly and calmly yet for some reason it was echoing. She just sat silently on the cloud of white as the area became a light blue. A small smile appeared on her lips as she saw her family behind him. The ones that died that one tragic day/night. She then wondered in her head if she was dead or not. ''No. You're well alive, but right now your friend is carrying your body to the hotel. Maybe i'll help out.'' he spoke calmly yet again. With a snap of his fingers a keycard fell from her pocket that had the Finest suite hotel number. '420'. It was a really ironic number, but it was it. Honestly the room was made just for her as well due to her problem with the counter man she almost beated the shit out of due to disrespect. By now Jeeroy would be at the hotel and hopefully he knew.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

 She would look at the guy, tilted her head a little in wondering on what he did. She couldn't really see literally as she only could see what was in front of her. The man, the family - it was all weird to her. She would tear up a little though yet as she felt a warm sensation inside like relief to see her dead family alive in whatever place this was. The tattoo that was so painful to received turned into six wings, one after the other. Top being bigger than the other two, middle being medium sized and the bottom one being smaller. They were blazing white as they shined so bright. ''It's okay Ari-nee... We'll be waiting for you when your time is at its end. We will all be waiting... for the chosen one out of us.'' they would all sync in their own tune, looking at her. With that she would wake up and suddenly her body would shoot up to look at Jeeroy. Wings were out, shining up the room as she would see that her wings tore up the back of her dress and jacket. Quickly she covered up herself with her bed sheet and lowered her gaze, able to see clearly now. ''Thanks for taking me back here.'' she spoke softly and quietly yet still sounds dry due to not drinking anything for awhile. ''I didn't interrupt your night, did I?'' she questioned worrisome and looked at him.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

 She listened to him as she payed quite a lot of attention to what he was saying. The wings felt weird and she wouldn't lie if he asked, but he didn't really ask her anything of the sort. ''I don't mind at all, but what... is that? Never had one.'' she spoke and was curious. She could smell it as it really did smell good, but it was something new to her. She was questioned on what happened, but how would she answer something she wasn't quite sure on? Slowly she took the 'joint' and inhaled it and held it in after watching Jeeroy do so. Her eyes would wander and then looked at him, coughing. ''Holy crap! That stuff makes me feel... rather calm.'' she spoke all chill like as she was starting to be a light-weight. ''Mmm...how about simple questions?'' she questioned herself towards him as she passed it to him.