Young Atarati originated from the Lanternlea Port, training to be a soldier that would protect the more sacred areas of the Sunbeam Ruins. She often looked up to her Deity when she was just a hatchling, hoping to grow up to be a strong and devoted subject that would serve under the Lightweaver's rule until the end of her days. She was religious, and would often visit a temple that was made in honor of the Lightweaver to pray and ask for guidance.

As she got older, Atarati had moved to the dreaded place within Light Flight territory, the Emperor's Wake. From that day forward, she was one of the many few that were chosen to be a part of specifically trained battalion that would be tasked with patrolling the Emperor's Wake daily to scout for any dragons that may be at risk of encountering the infamous Luminax, a name she along with many others feared growing up. If signs of Luminax were found close to a dragon's home, Atarati's battalion would evacuate the area to make sure all dragons, from the tiniest hatchling to the wisest of elders, got to safety before the undead titan came to pass.

However, not many get to encounter, nor battle the beast and get to live as well.

One patrol ended in finding a horrific discovery; Luminax was heading towards the Lanternlea Port, Atarati's hometown! There were far too many dragons to evacuate in time and before anyone could process it, Luminax had arrived and almost instantly began to feed off innocent civilians. Atarati and her battalion attacked the Emperor at full force, at least to distract the monster until all survivors were safe. However, a single small battalion would do little to almost nothing to Luminax, and one by one, Atarati watched in horror as her lieutenant, her fellow soldiers, her friends in battle, all perish to the Emperor. Each colleague fallen only made her blood boil more until she followed only her primal instincts and attacked Luminax head-on and used every once of magic her mind, body, and spirit could manufacture to make sure that they felt pain, that they knew what they had unleashed for attacking this city. With a surge of energy, the long and tedious fight had ended with Atarati enamoring the Emperor before blasting out a powerful ray of light that nearly blinded Luminax.....and broke off of the middle head's antlers. The creature fell back in confusion and rage, but continued to attack the Skydancer until they managed to land a blow and began to drain Atarati of her element. As she laid there, bloodied and being drained, she nearly gave into the darkness until her vision was illuminated by a bright golden light.

The Lightweaver had emerged from her Beacon! With a cry that brought fear into Luminax, but brought courage to the dragons of Light, the Lightweaver emitted a bright blinding ray from her mouth and the light engulfed the Emperor, burning their rotting flesh until they fled back into the ruins of the Emperor's Wake, where it normally resided. Then, Atarati passed out, but woke up hours later and was awarded and honored for her courage and service to her Flight.

Now, she is here, in the Clan of the Black Sun, seeking experience of what it's like to be part of a family.


Read my Short Fanfic, Angel of Mercy to experience the full story of Atari here: Coming Soon