**Authors Note**

Hello fellow readers. I have recently adopted this story from RabulaTasa

You may read the story this is based on at: /s/9102611/1/The-Hollow-Mud-Men

So the original idea is credited to him and I suggest reading his other works. However I do plan on building and modifying his creation to my own. So you may read that story to have a bit of a head start but please be aware that this story will still have many twists and turns. Including changing some of the major locations/chain of events.

This is my first story I have ever produced so please read and review. I do plan on updating when possible however I am also in the process of creating this new universe. I do plan on creating much longer chapters but I wanted this to come out soon so it provides motivation.

Disclaimers:

Story this one is based off and which I adopted with permission: RabulaTasa - The-Hollow-Mud-Men

I do not own Artemis Fowl. That honour is only for Eoin Colfer.

Chapter one – Phantoms of the Past.

Summer.

A time that people fill the streets. The open market was filled with a larger crowd of people than usual. It was a sight that was familiar, calm, and peaceful. Most people would allow them the luxury of enjoying the street performers, the people laughing, and the noise of merchants promising the world for a small price.

This was the sight that lay before the driver of the Bentley which pulled up near the small town located down the valley. The driver breathed deeply before exiting.

Many people provided the driver a wide berth as he stepped out of the vehicle, some even taking small steps back without even realizing. The man mountain that stood before them was no other then the legendary Butler. He became well known due to saving a small boy last year who was going to drown in the river nearby. Since then he became known throughout the valley.

Butler understanding what affect he usually has, proceeded to smile softly and provide a small wave of his massive hand, the rest of the people smiled and continued on with their business. As he did his normal security sweep with his eagle eyes, he couldn't help but laugh deeply as he saw some of the shadier merchants suddenly become pale and backed up fast and began to leave.

Today however was just for a nice stroll outside and perhaps get a few items of interest. Butler proceeded to walk to a stand that appeared to be selling a special on fish.

"Good Morning James, I was wondering if you had any fresh salmon today."

The older gentleman softly replied "You know for the past two weeks you have been pestering me. However for once I can answer, 'why yes, I do.' "

"That is excellent to hear. I have been itching to make a few dishes that require that ingredient."

"Ah, well nothing beats a nice salmon and lemon in my books. Sometimes the simple way is the best way."

"Mm, however I am not one to usually take the easy route. I will come back tomorrow to pick it up if you don't mind?"

"Not at all, please just be here before 4pm, I have some plans for the evening with the Mrs."

Butler giving a warm smile and small nod, bid his farewell before moving to the more central part of the town. He found a small bench nearby in the shade. He thought he might follow what was suggested and actually try to enjoy the relaxing day. He sat down and watched as people walked by and started to have wondering thoughts.

Time seemed to slow down as he felt a hum within his jacket. This hum was unexpected. Followed by a small portion of Beethoven's 7th Symphony. Time was at a standstill as it suddenly became quiet.

"Time."

He received the text just a few seconds ago. The message was brief as there wasn't much to say. It was just confirming what Butler's instinct was telling him. "Code Phoenix. T-15 Good Luck."

Looking around him for a few seconds, memorizing all the faces of the men, women and children. Breathing deeply, he started sprinting back to the vehicle.

Swinging the car door open, he quickly slipped into the driver's seat and started the car. The Bentley roared to life as he drove back the way he came, way over the speed limit as he quickly activated the voice command interface.

A beautiful feminine voice suddenly broke the silence "Good Afternoon Sir. How may I direct your call?"

Gripping the steering wheel tightly, he said quietly. "Fowl Manor, Secure Line Only"

"Connecting your call sir. Please hold."

The words 'Line Secure' shown on the dashboard display before the car become filled with the sound of a few clicks before the sound of someone picking up the phone was heard.

"Butler, I understand your need to check in from time to time but I did order you to enjoy the beautiful day."

"Sir… Artemis, Code Phoenix."

Tension filled the air as Artemis coldly replied "How long do we have?"

Checking the dashboard clock Butler replied, "Time 10 minutes now."

There was a brief pause as fast keyboard typing is heard in the background. "Increase speed by 50 Km Butler. I have you pulled up on our satellites. You will be cutting it close. You will have only seconds to spare."

"Understood. I will be there shortly."

"I will hold you to that old friend."

At the sound of the phone hanging up. He floored the accelerator as he quickly approached the last bend and saw Fowl Manor looming in the distance.

Looking back he saw the sky burn…

Waking with a gasp, Butler reached for his gun within the darkness and pointed it at the entrance of his room. Remaining quiet as he scanned the room, he held his breath.

After a minute of listening, he reached over to turn on the Lamp in his room. Squinting his eyes as the light flooded the room and bounced off the pipes and cement flooring.

Sighing deeply, he laid back down while thoughts of the past fills his head. He knew what had become of them, and can only hope Artemis had made progress...