Sunshine always followed the rain.

If anyone needed proof, all they had to do was check out Sky. Envoy's newest member had the lion's share of ups and downs, dragged through the mud by the darkest of beats. Life wasn't anything but a collection of slow, sour dirges for a while, until raging beams of sunlight pierced those notes and transformed them into a beautiful, uplifting melody. The kind of melody that soared from the trumpets of angels.

How was Sky able to prove the existence of greater happiness? For far too long, he lived without a smile, without a dream, without a voice. His moves were lost on the night wind, carried into the blackest silence-and the rest of the world left him behind. The young one thought he'd forever remain forgotten, submerged in a sea of dismissed beats.

Two guardian angels opened their hearts, and light poured forth.

That was the first phase of sunlight. Kilm and Vyse swept him off the streets, rescuing him from a life of eternal hopelessness. Drawing him into a world of new hope, infinite happiness and possibilities, they made him feel right at home. He was actually immersed in a fairy tale, constantly at a loss for words. Not even able to believe the breathe he drew, or the light that graced his windowsill.

Not only was Sky embraced by two angels, but their friends eagerly welcomed a new addition to their lives. The young, orange-haired dancer felt right at home with the entire world of crews.

Roxy might've been a little too friendly on occasion, pinching his behind and calling him 'mi flora', but then again, that was just Roxy.