(Rewritten ⭐️)
After the First Light, the world changed - but not for him.
Left behind in the ashes of Rabat, a young Radiant rose from loss, forged by fire and hunted by the very people who feared what he'd become. They took his mentor. His freedom...
So I'm currently going through and rewriting old chapters for the newer readers to make a better story. I'll put a star on everything that's undergone a full rewrite. I've unpublished the original chapters, just cause they kinda aren't needed, everything can be implied. And maybe shown in depth later on.
Now, enjoy!
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CALLSIGN //Solaris NAME //Y/N L/N CLASSIFICATION //Radiant
Solaris. A ghost returned. Not just lost — taken. Not just broken — rebuilt.
You walk alone, but the sun follows. Always just behind you, always burning. There's no trail — only ash.
You don't shout. You don't posture. But the world listens when you move. They feel it. That heat. That precision. That judgment.
A boy once wanted to do good. Then came fire. Then came war. Now you're a weapon dressed like a man.
So much pain behind that mask. So much promise still flickering beneath it.
And you would risk it all — just to make sure no one else ever has to.
Role: Initiator
"When the world goes black, I'm the light in the darkness."
Solaris thrives in the heat of battle — both literally and figuratively. Amid the chaos, when bullets fly and odds crumble, his radiance cuts through like a wildfire at midnight. Every move he makes is measured, every shot a sermon in gunmetal and flame. He's not just an agent — he's a living blaze of justice, doling out justice and judgment fresh from a smoking barrel.
Appearance: (Alpha Solaris)
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