Clear blue eyes collided with the amethyst ones. Both of them slowly blinked at each other in shock. Lyra was the first to recover from her daze; the next thing she did was put a distance between herself and the stranger.
''Who are you?'' she asked in confusion but froze when she felt the robe slipping due to her movements, ''Why am I....!?'' she yelled while hurriedly covering herself. By now her face was flushed red due to shame and that made her glare at the one in front of her. The stranger had beautiful pair of purple eyes that glimmered in the dark. He also had long dark blue hair that could be mistaken as black if one didn't see correctly. He felt both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. Most importantly, his eyes.....Lyra felt like she had seen his eyes somewhere before.
