Solenoid Flux
An Evangelion / Fate Zero Crossover Concept
Snippet #5: In that year, she was still a child ...
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Prague, 1988
A hundred and fifty meters beneath the construction site of the Zizkov Television Tower, rows of illuminated plexiglass vessels lined the floor of a massive chamber -- otherwise unlit. Buoyed amid the orange fluid within them, eyeless fetuses -- human in appearance, despite their deformity -- slightly twitched as a balding, hook-nosed man crossed the steel catwalk above. On a platform suspended from the ceiling at the center of the chamber, an elderly German gentleman awaited, seated at the far end of a meeting table. His eyes were obscured by the circular, mirrored-black lenses of his wirerimmed sunglasses.
"The purging is concluded as you have ordered," said the hook-nosed man in a slightly accusatory tone, seating himself opposite of his host. "Ikari's Crest has been returned to the Dead Sea, and as of two hours from now, payment shall be rendered to the Magus Killer in full."
The German thinned his lips.
"Do not think that I am without regrets," he said solemnly. "Ikari Hashidate was a good man, but in the end his compassion blinded him to necessity. If not for his continued interference in the preparations for the Balkan scenario, this situation could have been avoided."
Defeatedly, the hook-nosed man sighed.
"What of the now-vacant Thirteenth Seat?" he asked. "Shall we groom Ikari's heiress to succeed him?"
"No. The seat shall remain vacant in his memory. I do not deny that the girl exhibits the natural capacities of an ideal candidate, but already she resembles her father too much in character, and we have no need for another Judas. She is a resource best applied to a different function."
"You have something in mind?"
"La Donna dell'Apocalisse," said the German. "Come the time of revelations, the world shall itself demand that we cast one of our own to this role. I can think of no better choice than she ..."
//
Tokyo, 1988
The first time Kiel Lorenz spoke to Yui, it was several weeks after her father's funeral. She was eleven years old.
"You have recovered from your injuries, I hope?" he asked, noting her eye-patch and the cast on her right arm.
Sullenly, she nodded.
"You were my father's superior?" she inquired. "He often spoke of you."
"Not his superior, no," replied the foreign man. "We were merely friends and equals. In accordance with the terms of his last will and testament, I have been requested to assist in the execution of his estate, and until such a time that you have attained age of majority, I shall be serving as your legal guardian."
It struck Yui that unlike the adults that had tended to her after the incident, Chairman Lorenz did not unnecessarily simplify his language when speaking to her -- much like her father. She decided that she didn't dislike him.
"I am to understand that you are quite talented in the sciences," he said, "but your instructors at academy are of the sentiment that you do not apply yourself. Do you feel yourself unchallenged by the content of your courses?"
Yui shook her head in negative.
"I see no purpose in meeting my instructors' approval," she said. "The academy's curriculum is designed merely to communicate elementary concepts, and is devoid entirely of practical application on any front. The sort of science we are taught cannot be of aid to anyone."
For a long moment, Chairman Lorenz considered her response with a serious expression.
"Perhaps," he said after a time, "you would benefit from approaching your education from a slightly different perspective."
"How so?"
"I agree that the marks you receive in academy are empty of value, but within society, they are a means to the end of obtaining the resources you would need to implement your practical science. Even if you find no worth in the motions your instructors force you to follow, the exercise is ultimately beneficial to your goals."
Yui's frowned.
"That feels like a dishonesty, though," she said.
The reflective surface of the foreigner's sunglasses gleamed as he turned his head to look out into the garden.
"Your father did well in teaching you the worth of honesty," he said, "but in truth, all the world is a stage -- and it is built in such a manner that no man, woman, or child can survive without bearing the weight of a mask. Carrying out our true objectives is impossible unless we are prepared to act upon beliefs that are not our own."
This was Yui's first lesson in the principles of the Philosophers.
//
Tokyo, 1995
Aside from maintaining a grade point average within ten percentiles of the top of her class, Ikari Yui at age eighteen was an unremarkable college freshman. In truth, she bothered to expend a minimal effort toward academics merely as a part of her obligations toward Chairman Lorenz. Her energies were otherwise invested largely in the internships she had obtained at assorted laboratories.
Yui's major of choice was molecular biology, but the research she most frequently participated within was far afield -- in the relatively young discipline of Metaphysical Biology, the exploration of life beyond the material domain.
Experimental work in physics in the late 1970's confirmed beyond a reasonable doubt that analogues to biochemical structures existed within a dimensionally higher order reality -- objects that were controversially termed "souls," and representable as a waveform structure. Interest in the properties of these analogues entered the vogue of mainstream academia in 1982, when Fuyutsuki Kouzou -- a professor at the University of Kyoto -- demonstrated that interactions could be achieved between "souls" and the physical realm.
The world itself, it emerged, possessed a higher-order analogue of a much higher waveform frequency than any cellular organism. Electronically stimulating the brain of a rat to modulate its soul toward the frequency of the world created a spooky-action phenomenon within the environment -- a very weak, spherical electromagnetic field roughly two meters in diameter, centered about the rat's body. The magnitude of the 'synchronization event' was mechanically measurable via the disturbance of magnetically shielded LCL.
LCL -- or Link Connect Liquid -- was the simplest protein polymer that could carry a soul. It was, incidentally, highly sensitive to soul waveform modulation, and would molecularly rearrange itself in varying manners per synchronization events of different magnitudes and locations. During the 1980's, the United Nations backed scientific initiative AEC collaborated with the government of Japan -- the birthplace of Metaphysical Biology -- to employ LCL in a nationwide monitoring grid, intended to observe synchronization events geographically. Several years later, Katsuragi Keima of the University of Tokyo began to further refine the response time and sensitivity of the grid; adopting the colors of the spectrum to code frequencies, and forging a new theoretical model that mathematically represented soul waveforms in three dimensions -- as a spiraling coil, or a solenoid. Coded frequencies came to be described in terms of the efficiency and fidelity with which they could influence physical phenomenon.
Type:Sepia to Type:Red events -- low enough in magnitude to be regarded as background noise -- were in fact fairly rare, Katsuragi found; he referred to them as 'poltergeists,' and cursory investigations conducted by the AEC revealed that this wasn't an inaccurate terminology. Even more infrequently, however, a Type:Yellow would briefly manifest, and LCL disturbance on such occasions was exponentially higher. Katsuragi began to wonder what sort of phenomenon a creature capable of initiating a Type:Blue event could induce -- what sort of impact a synchronization at the frequency of the world itself could have.
Ikari Yui, who served as an intern at Katsuragi's laboratory, regretted that -- as a daughter of the Philosophers -- she could not impart the knowledge she possessed to her adviser: The lifeform he had so energetically hypothesized of had long been known to mankind.
Since time immemorial, they had been called Angels.
At the time, Yui did not suspect that the Philosophers had systematically concealed knowledge from her as well. The "low-efficiency" Type:Red events that she and the rest of Katsuragi's staff had been instructed to dismiss as background noise were known by another name elsewhere in the world: Magecraft, the science of Mysteries.
//
Fuyuki, 1997 -- Present Day
A map of the Fuyuki metropolitan area lit the multi-panelled wall monitor at AEC-Fuyuki. Yui's eyes widened at the random splotches of red that covered the entire city.
"How long has it been like this?" she asked. Had an intelligence lockdown been implemented? She should've been informed of disturbance of this scale.
"A very, very long time," replied Kyoko, thumbing through a stack of printouts attached to a clipboard. "The database would be able to tell you when precisely the Type:Reds started to turn up. We typically see more of them at night."
"So, something's happening in the city?"
"Nothing overtly obvious aside from the recent serial killings, but ..." Kyoko's expression betrayed a bit of anxiety. "Until word came that you would be coming here to organize a response effort, the higher-ups gave us explicit orders not to look too deeply into it." She handed the clipboard she'd been holding to Yui, and said, "I was told that you would want to see this"
Yui flipped through the documents, quickly organizing the data in her mind. Apparently, four distinct Type:Yellow signatures and one Type:Green had regularly manifested in the course of the past several weeks. There was another that had appeared roughly a year prior, but it had since vanished. In the last three or four days, a Type:Cyan -- the target she'd been directed to capture -- had exhibited itself intermittently, and had on two instances shifted toward Type:Blue.
There really wasn't much information to go on -- and Yui was beginning to suspect that the dearth of detail in her orders was entirely intentional. The Philosophers were testing her capabilities. They wanted her to acquire knowledge of the situation with her own skills, and to resolve it according to her own judgment.
"Is there something wrong?" asked Kyoko.
"No, it's nothing," Yui replied, returning the clipboard to her with a smile. "I'll be needing somebody to help me unload the equipment that arrived earlier. You think you could arrange that?"
"Sure thing."
As the older woman left the room, Yui closed her eyes and gripped the locket that hung from her neck. She would not disappoint Father. She would not disappoint Chairman Lorenz.
//
Some miscellaneous notes:
Prague Association:
One of the larger magecraft associations under the Sea of Astray, specialized in the traditional study of alchemy -- the transmutation of matter and energy, with focus toward the production and maintenance of life. The Einzbern family is said to practice alchemy of the Prague School. The Association is led by the
Philosophers of the Throne -- a body of elders primarily interested in the practical application of their collective resources to temporal governance of world affairs.
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Golem of Prague:
A monstrous stone humanoid created in the 16th century by the Rabbi Judah Loew ben Bezalel, an important figure of the Association. Upon deactivation, its remains were entombed in the graveyard that is the current site of the Zizkov Television Tower. In the year 2001, the Golem-like "Tower Babies" statues were commissioned to the site in memory of those who had lost their lives in the 2nd Impact. In fact, these humanoid creations may be defensive automatons crafted by the
Philosophers.
La Donna dell'Apocalisse:
"The Woman of the Apocalypse" -- a central figure of the Revelations of Saint John the Divine, which described her thus: "A woman clothed with the sun, and the moon under her feet, and on her head a crown of twelve stars. And being with child, she cried travailing in birth: and was in pain to be delivered." A similar character appears within the Dead Sea Scrolls.
Fly Me to the Moon:
A popular song published in 1954 by Bart Howard. The lyrics to the first stanza are, "Fly me to the moon / Let me play among the stars / Let me see what spring is like / On Jupiter and Mars / In other words, hold my hand / In other words, baby, kiss me." Beyond the face meaning, it is difficult to discern if the author intended the lyrics to be referential.
Magus Killer:
A legendary assassin, whose final target was a respected scientist by the name of Ikari Hashidate.
UN-SEELE:
A security evaluation committee within the United Nations.
UN-AEC:
The United Nations Artificial Evolution Concern. A biosciences research initiative backed by the United Nations, intended to explore the practical applications of genetic engineering and related disciplines for the betterment of humanity. A primary contributor to the development of the N^2 Warhead, which was based upon principles outlined by Katsuragi Keima's Super Solenoid Theory. Following the 2nd Impact, it became the parent body of UN-GEHIRN, and later UN-NERV.
Black Barrel:
A conceptual weapon in the form of a rifle, thought to impose the concept of lifespan termination upon its targets. Said to be held by Atlas Academy at Alexandria, Egypt. For reasons unknown, it is also referred to as the Lancea Longini.