Riven-del: First off, I do not own any of the Guyver characters, except for Rhia, Scott Eagle, Elizabeth, and probably another person later on. Alright, time to start a new part in my Guyver fanfic series. This starts after Heiress of Alkanphel, and without further delay, enjoy!
In the vast ocean of the Atlantic, there is an island undisturbed by the world of men. On that island, creatures of myth and those thought to be extinct live and breed. There is also an ancient temple built in times long forgotten. In that temple laid a comatose man, trapped in a pod and unable to move at his will.
That is until something appeared in the sky above. The object attracted the attention of the island's inhabitants as it began to glow. A beam of light was suddenly hurled at the temple, and the trapped man suddenly found himself awake. The pod exploded just as he transformed into his black and white Zoalord form.
Imakarum Mirabilis was revived.
After the Ark was returned to its proper orbit around Earth, Rhiannon returned her conscious back to her body just as her fellow Japanese Zoalord came flying into the command post.
"Welcome back to the land of the living, Lord Mirabilis," she greeted him and every Zoalord present, including Mirabilis, chuckled.
"It's good to be back, Lady Rhia," he replied with a smile. "What did I miss while I was out of commission?"
As Alkanphel, the Supreme Commander of Cronos and Lady Rhiannon's father as the Council recently found out, began to debrief Mirabilis on the current status of Cronos and what transpired the past three months, Rhia ghosted away from the command post and began her exploration of the Ark. She couldn't help it; she didn't get the opportunity to tour it after it was first launched nearly four months ago and the months following weren't exactly uneventful. She decided to start in one of the Natural Parks that were grown to match the Earth's environment.
"Your daughter's in hog heaven, Lord Alkanphel," said Edward Carleon as he and a few of the Zoalords watched the young Fourteenth Zoalord explore the Seventh Division's park with a grin plastered onto her face.
"Indeed she is," the Supreme Commander agreed as they continued to watch Rhia.
A being teleported onto the outside surface of the Ark.
So, she is here, the being mused and silently entered the Ark.
Alkanphel was the first to sense something from the Ark.
"Sin, Fred'rich, Imakarum, with me," he commanded at once. "The rest of you stay here. There's an intruder on board."
She felt her father summon her and the Ark trying to tell her the position of an intruder. The intruder was approaching her position and had started following her once she began moving to her father's position as fast as she could.
There is no need to run, little one, a familiar voice echoed in her mind making her stop dead in her tracks.
That voice! It can't be! The intruder had now caught up to her and was waiting for her to acknowledge it. She turned around and thought she was going insane; the intruder was a human woman with braided long black hair, sapphire eyes like her own eyes, and the woman was smiling kindly and joyfully at her. Impossible! She died in my arms nearly two years ago!
"It has been too long, Rhi-chan," said Elizabeth Maaka, Rhiannon's dead mother.