The arrivals

We have no memories of our pasts. All we know is that we came to this world by a flash of lightning, with only our names, ages, and the clothes on our backs.

We all arrived here by a bright flash of lightning, but we don't have any memories of our pasts. All we have is our names, ages, and the clothes on our backs. We want to know who we are, where we came from, and probably the biggest one on everyone's minds...