Damini was a good student, learned all the ins and outs of how to build engines and craft exquisite body work. She even worked under the team that put together the Fleetwheel Cruiser, a very highly sought after design if ever there was one.
But she wanted something more personal, faster, greater agility. And thus she created the single wheeled cycle. It was everything she wanted⦠if it would just run for longer then two minutes. She had an issue with power source.
And then the great Inventorās Fair came along, and following it was the Revolt. In all the turmoil, Damini was able to find the right powersource for her deviceā¦
Of course, the Opal wasnāt hers. To be honest, the Council had no right to take it either and the original inventor was missing if not dead⦠So she had to make haste. With the stone installed, she made her escape.
It was a close call, but she had made it out of Ghirapur and into the wilds. Her elation soaring not only from the rush of the grand caper she just pulled off, but from the feeling of pure freedom in the machine that purred beneath her.
Such a powerful joy she felt that she didnāt even notice the world around her bending, twisting, and exploding!
The wheel of her ride went from the dirt of the forest path to sudden cobble stones.
Coming to a full stop with a delightful screech, she gazed around her.
Spires like Ghirapur, but straight, pointing up into a sky with strange floating castles. The world around her was NOT anything like Kaladesh.
Worse, her cycle had puttered out. her ride was complete, but not yet fully tuned and the new power source was a touch too strong without proper regulation.
After a bit of searching, she found her way into a guild on this new world known as Ravinca. The guild in question was the Izzet League. And there she met Ral Zerek, who not only helped her with her project, but teach her about what had happened.
She was a planeswalker, as was he.
But she baffled him. When first teaching her how to planeswalk on purpose, they had stepped to Fiora, and she promptly dropped, completely exhausted and nearly unconscious.
After some testing, they had discovered that with the help of her cycle, she could travel to any plane with greater easy then any walker Ral had known⦠With out it she had the greatest of difficulties.
For better or worse, Damini was bound to her powered Cycle, The Ride Opal.
She would refit the Ride Opal with armorments from both Kaladesh and Ravnica, including a modified Harpoon gun meant for hunting sky whales. She would also use sheilds and bits of Benalian armor she found on Dominaria. In the War of the Spark against Bolas, she cleared many streets of the eternal horde, giving rise to the legend of the glowing rider wrethed in lightning.