Setting: This is based in the world of Eragon with magical creatures from both the world of Artemis Fowl and Eragon. This also has specific places that have more technology advancements like the LEPrecons guns and weapons, internet extra. While most places live in a simple horse and sword area Artemis Fowl World and place of living has much more technology.
This is set many years after the defeat of the King. The places, and where will be added as more chapters are added. I felt like the flow of the story was much better without a crazy amount of information. This story has a high rating because it will have more details of war, death and potentially triggers.
The triggers may include beheading, death, gore, violence talk of rape, no descriptions of it obviously. War death and some mature romance perhaps with Eragon and Arya if it works its way into the story. Some other shipping's may be suggested so feel free to let me know. It will contain almost all the villains from Artemis Fowls world, a war between fairies and humans.
Chapter One: The Lords Son
"Look at them my son," he stood over the hill, "Their backwater ways will be the death to all humans," he stood proudly saddled up in tough armor made specifically for him. His Father wore the ceremonial robes of his Kin.
Artemis had never seen his Father outside of his suit before his Father looked even more dangerous then usually with his sword. He listened to every word and the way that he spoke turning his attention to the field beyond and the people in the valley.
"They are foolish thinking that technology is some spiritual monster," His Fathers face did not change but filled with a burning sense of disgust. "These people are weak and easily to be manipulated and ruled over by other races."
His Father wasn't one to expect interruptions no one interrupted his Father and got away with it unless its for good reason. "They should be united against the other beasts that try to control them with magic and fear."
"Thought fear is a good tool we should unite against the magical races and strike them where they are weakest." His Father advanced on the hill leading him through the crowd of Knights all wore similar colors of his Father.
But no one looked more intimidating then Senior Artemis Fowl. Artemis watched him most would underestimate him because of his young appearance. He looked no older then 10 like his Father they both shared black hair and sapphire blue eyes.
Artemis eyes had been unusual bright they looked as if they belonged to some magical creature people often refereed to him as a vampire on occasion. "I have a question Father." he spoke his tone formal and soft.
"What is it son?" he asked never leaving the trail.
"How is it that we are to convince them? Surly these people won't just do as we ask of them," their had been several incidents these past few months. He found himself holding a breath as Artemis Senior turned his eyes to look at him.
He knew what his Father might say. Even as he asked the question it had been part of the reason why he decided to help his Father.
"We will make them obey," he scolded lifting his hand the Knights had already started taking up positions. "Fowls are born leaders Artemis and I know that your siblings underestimate you they do not value intelligence as much as I do."
Artemis moved besides his Father allowing his horse to stand besides him. His Father placed a hand on his shoulder. "In order to thrive in this world you must be the hunter or the prey if your not actively hunting someone else will be."
"I understand Father," he felt a feeling stir in his stomach. Butler blocked the view from the road lifting up his shield to block any assassins from the road.
"With your mind you could easily rule over anyone who apposed you if you became bonded with a dragon you would be great and terrible." the company had started to move down the road. Artemis Senior wasn't the least a bit afraid.
Artemis held his composure matching his Father for each stride at his compliment he felt himself smile, "Thank you Father."
"However your physical strength needs to improve the day after tomorrow you will be brought to the island for your training." he did not look at Artemis as he spoke this.
Now Artemis felt a lump form in his throat its uncharacteristic and makes him unable to speak. He should really be besides his Father. Artemis had never seen his Father in battle before he watched him take the lead as Artemis himself is swollen up by knights around him.
He would be his Father's greatest Knight and heir to the Kingdom. Allowing his eyes to closed his Father had picked him. Valuing his intelligence but not his physical characteristics his older brothers would always tell him that he wasn't quite their yet.
Artemis himself enjoyed the banter it became easier as he got older to combat with his own intelligence. He remembered the baffled look on his siblings faces when he beat them at Chess or any of the war games.
At the age of six that is he bamboozled even some of his Fathers top generals. He tried to think but the sound of screaming and alarm bells brought him out of it. Butler fully dressed in armor turned to look at him.
His Butlers hash gaze did not leave him he could see that several people were looking at him. They should know better then to obey his Father. No one ever messed or could be allowed to be disobedient to his Father.
A chilling smile grew on his face that seemed to make Butlers eyes narrow his brow knotted thinking. Dangerous thoughts that could get him replaced. If Father found out that he disagreed with him, Butler wasn't stupid he knew better.
"Master Fowl," he started as Artemis brought up the rear he had been the one to plan his Fathers take over of this place. As if trying to reassure him Artemis knew it best not to glanced at Butler from his place.
Always pay attention to Father when he talks like this always watch carefully. Many people wanted Foul members dead. He could see the insignia of his Fathers crest a large winged black dragon with jaws a gape.
It could take no a single life if these people allowed his Fathers strategy to work. These backwater places would be weak to him. In the night he had archers sneak up the hill taking positions along side of the houses.
He also had spies sent several weeks before to find out who had been doing the back talking against his Father. There for they could punish the rebels and not any loyal or hesitant people not everyone had to die just the big talkers.
Father would not allow anyone to make a mistake and that included him. At this point every extra man every few seconds made a difference. He wondered if his Mother would be proud of him not that he knew her. Fowl heirs are separated from their Mothers shortly after birth.
Artemis allowed his war horse to take him through the mid point. It looked like his plan had succeed all the Archers are now in view pointing their weapons but not firing. The back of the hill and the main road had been blocked off.
The horses had been sent loose in the night some of the men had most likely gone to go in search of them in the morning. Still these people had not had their guards up they'd slept and gone to bed like nothing had ever happened.
If it had been him down their he'd would have sent for help from the Vardens men. They would not be more then a days ride. With that they would be their to oppose them preventing a battle from ever happening.
Artemis scouts would have seen them would have picked up on them then they would have attacked a different village. Potentially ruining their only chance of getting the high ground. But no those sleeping Varden members would have no clue.
Artemis Fowls Father is no fool he would take no out of the ordinary risks. Getting stronger by the seconds in the precious week that they had to take a quarter of the country. The Dragons and their riders would be away.
During that time they would assert their dominance sure the few guardians that had been left behind might prove a threat. But he had made his Fathers weapons that would deal with them swiftly that is if they worked.
His men created a barrier around him using their large heavy shields to guard him. Inside were knights with basic swords and lighter armor. Archers walked among the trees he kept his eyes on the path in front of him.
His Fathers Tactician the best one in the army made it to the front gate. "Now theirs no need for that." he heard his Father speaking as he took up the mayors post. Standing at the front of the platform all the high ground taken.
All the men had been forced to their knees in front of their children and wives. Theirs some broken spears and knives thrown across in front of him. "I understand your confusion but we will spare any man that wishes to swear fatality to me, Artemis Fowl Senior."
His Father spread out his hands earning some harsh mummers, "Anyone who dose not opening appose me will be sent to work for me in the mines. Those who are unable to swear fealty will also be spared." he watched them thinking. "As long as they relinquish any weapons or useful information."
He snapped his fingers watching the movement of the crowd part for him, "Ah my son you great tactician." he looked at him with a smile on his face. His Father smiling it as rare as the sun it self growing out from the mountains.
The sea had also not helped but that smile settled some of Artemis brewing doubts. Is he right to help his Father? Well its not as if he had a choice but he'd never wanted to oppose his Father either. He owed his Father everything without him he wouldn't even be alive.
His Father had saved him when the fairies had killed his Mother and had tried to kidnap him when he had been a infant. At least that story had been told to him many times each ended with his Mothers death.
His Father had shared some of his memories to him with the help of magic. But each time the memory had been given to him it had been a rare gift. When he had first learned to talk much earlier then the other children his Father had told him the words.
The words that would make him swear oath to his Father binding him to him for all eternity. At least that's what others said. Their were whispers many of them saying that the Dragon riders could undo oaths.
When his name had been called it snapped Artemis out of his throats. As a Lord he had done many work before and with the people of this small town before. Selling and buying goods here with his Father.
At the mention of his name Artemis took this as permission to walk right up to him. Artemis turned to look at the terrified people around him. Some of the men had a bloody nose, "Look at them Artemis and tell me what do you see?"
"Complete and utter surrender Father," his tone was louder then he intended but he looked at the people staring at their eyes. "Both paths are blocked no blood will be shed if you do as my Father wishes." even his Father looked impressed at Artemis voice.
"Even those that owe fealty to Nasuada will be allowed to work at the farms," he kept his head up noticing the way people hunched their shoulders. No more death no more blood theirs a stir some where behind the people.
A loud shout, "Guards!" His Father roared. At once Artemis men went around him blocking and swarming both him and his Father. Artemis seemed to physical vanish under the march of strong men. Do not resist Artemis thought it is the more logical option.
Theirs some sounds in front of him, "We caught these ones trying to run after seeing us," barked Spiro his Fathers most trusted advisory. The Lord shoved one of the men who didn't appear to have any weapons.
He looked young and had brown hair with even deeper brown eyes. Artemis felt himself tense watching him fall to his knees.
"You coward!" barked the man glaring at his Father with a vicious look on his eyes, "What did we ever do to you? Coming in the night and," he stopped and looked at him his Father moved in front of his guards passed the people taking out his sword and carrying another.
"Here," he tossed the man his spare sword watching him with a chilling smile, "Pick it up," he looked at him. "I promised my son that if you all obeyed I would not kill one of you." his tone grew colder and more hard. "However it seems as if I must make an example out of you."
The man stared at his Father but lunged for the sword picking it up with one hand, "You poison your son and the entire world. No Father would willingly bring their son to such a place you risk his life by bringing him here."
He did not know him the lie made it easier to avoid looking the man in the eyes directly but he had to be careful. If he got the impression of not looking then his Father would have doubts of his loyalty his trust.
"No I toughen him up and let him see the stupidity of others if he's going to rule then he's going to have to learn." he kept his eyes on the man before swinging his blade.
A small surprise that Father would talk engage with conversation with him. The man had never liked his Father not even when they bought whine from them. To think of the mans name is to humanize him and its too late for that.
This mans fate is sealed in blood theirs no way that his Father will allow him to live now. Even to get information to show that he is the one in charge. If you want to live you have to fight by the sword or gun.
His Father eat the distance between the two in lest then half a second. With each swing the man grew closer and closer to death. Artemis could not show any fear not in front of his Fathers men he could not turn away either. All he could do is watch the man die.
Artemis Senior slashed unbalancing the man as he tried to grab him. It wasn't really a fair fight Artemis Senior had been trained since before he could walk on how to fight. Artemis to had received the instruction in books and had been made to watch his siblings.
The fight relied on instinct the man tried to attack Artemis Seniors left side but he kicked out with his foot knocking him flat on his back and into the dirt. He stood over him watching him the same way his cat might.
A look of content and amusement he could see the cat moving stalking the mouse. His Father raised his sword above his head striking down. The man screamed blood and gore covered his Fathers armor and yet his Father seemed unmoved.
Artemis stared at the scene his Knights moving away to give him a proper view. Again he could feel their eyes upon him. His Father face twisted into a look of grim malice and yet he spoke with such happiness it sent a shudder through Artemis.
"Now that's dealt with I suggest you all surrender now otherwise I will kill every last man in this village understand." his Father turned his cloak sweeping behind him.
Artemis flinched no ten year old would be able to resist after what he'd just seen, "This is what it means to be a Lord and Master." his Fathers eyes seemed to strike at him in some strange way enchant him with his nightmare skills.
He tried not to think of the blood, "Yes Father," his voice shook but he regained his normal composure. It would only be much later in the dark of the night that Artemis would allow his feelings to take a hold of him.
"From now on Artemis you are the Master of this town you will be lord over its inhabitants and make sure that any injustices are dealt with. While you are training one of your brothers will get everything arranged for you."