He had no idea what was going on.

His mother had been found unconscious, hovering above the seabed in the skies. He had fainted after his mom, flew out the window? Or was it the door? Did he do it? And then he felt something like a women's voice being sucked into him, spitting out his deepest fears and reigniting them.

Now Rain wouldn't talk to him, the girls crowded around him like he was a superhero that had to be admired and they cooed and praised him like he was a celebrity. He wasn't! He was just a young dude who wanted to have a normal life, not tossed into a life of a celebrity just because he was hopelessly good-looking (he couldn't be modest about that) and cheeky with the ability to infuriate every teacher that came into the classroom.

He looked around and spotted his precious bottle. The bottle that contained the three pieces of elemental differences. There was Pearl-girl, Flower-girl and then him, Sky-guy. Such a band of heroes with different weird abilities. Awkward!

But he felt that he had a connection with them two, deeper and older than thousands of years of civilization. The Hunters. His favorite story. Wishing to remind himself of his happy times with his father, he opened the book and read aloud.

Once upon a time, there lived three young teens. There was Selene, as subtle as the moon, Michaelangelo, the angel of the lands and Gabriel, as wise as the seas.

There was little that differed them, they all believed that the Shadow had risen and that only the Hunters could help them. Yet one night, a voice came to the minds of the three sleeping kids. It said: Come to the Willow Tree and find the Pearl guarded by a loyal Blue Jay. Then the Shadow might be pushed back. They followed the voice and met each other, sucking in the essence of the hunters. So they became the three Hunters.

The Shadow hunted them relentlessly. But they never showed fear. Strike us if you can. We will always be as one. The Hunters were brave, and the bravest must have been Selene. She had the power to resist the evil Shadow had radiated and started the fight between the Hunters and the Shadow. Strike us if you can. She would call out every time, the war cry of the Hunters, We will always be as one.

The Hunters will and power overwhelmed the evil of the Shadow. He was infuriated. Foolish Hunters. Yargh! The power destroyed him and incinerated all evil in the world, yet he still remains, just dormant.

The skies had one verse: The Blue Jay soars with Freedom's might.

And that was Jay's goal. To be the might of Freedom.