AN: Okay then next chapter Restoring magic. Before I get on with this chapter I would like to thank all the reviewers, favourites and followers...

Opal: Get on with the chapter...

Disclaimer: I do not own Artemis Fowl series.

Opal: We do know that human.

Me: If you don't shut up I will not continue or better yet I will make something tragic happen to you in the following chapters!

Opal: You have no power to-

Me: *Shoots Opal with neutrino 2000* Now on to the chapter!

Opal: *Is now unconscious*

Chapter 11 :Restoring magic

Opal sat in the library reading the diary. She thought this might give her something to help her with the situation at hand, but she highly doubted it. At the moment Opal wasn't feeling any rage or inner feelings. She was interested in the life she didn't know existed. Which now made sense to her.

Younger Opal was pacing the room bored. She didn't have nothing to do but watch her older version of herself read.

"Opal, what do we do?" Opal sighed and closed the book.

"We need to find a way out of here."

"How? I have been here longer than you have and I haven't found a way out."

"That is because your intelligence is less than mine." Younger Opal threw a book towards Opal and she dodged it quickly. Opal went up to her younger self and looked deeply into her chocolate brown eyes with rage. Opal grabbed her younger self's shirt and held her close. Opal's face was tightened and terrifying. Younger Opal's eyes widened in fright. Now younger Opal knew how scary she really was, which was a great thought ,since if she ever used it towards anyone, they will be running scared.

"Don't ever do that to me again" Opal's eyes then turned bright red in anger then she threw her younger self on the floor and Opal started to search nearby lanes of books. Younger Opal smiled.

"I like what I have become. It's a nice fit." Opal didn't say anything back only concentrating on the information she needs at the moment.

"Be quiet...I am trying to find something" Opal snarled and younger Opal was curious about what she was trying to locate.

"May I ask what you are trying to find?"

"You should now this Opal." Younger Opal thought for a second and found the answer within the deeps of her mind telling her.

"Connection between two worlds Interesting." Younger Opal said. The Younger Opal noticed something about Opal.

Opal felt something within her body then sunk to her knees, putting a fist to her heart.

"D'arvit" Opal threw up blood and spat it out on the floor staining the carpets. Her eyes widened then turned bright red again. All of Opal surroundings were blurry. She could see a device , herself chanting and a black ball of magic above the device. It occurred to Opal it was a vision that her black magic created.

Younger Opal ran to her older self side. Opal's eyes faded back to her usual color of eyes. Opal still felt the pain in her what was it? It was the black magic draining out of her.

"We need to open a path to reality before I lose the black magic or else we won't be able to get out"

"How are we able to do so?"

"First of all we need to restore magic."

Younger Opal helped Opal from the floor. Opal got her balance back and ran out the doors of the library. Before they left Younger Opal grabbed the diary and gave it to Opal.

Opal walked with her younger self down the streets of Hell. Goblins set fire to the forest making other fairies in there suffer. Some Fairies get lost when they die and end up in the underworld rather than heaven. Opal actually enjoyed others get injured and hurt. It was entertaining.

Opal came up to a building of some sort. It was protected by magic barriers that a warlock casted.

There were signs near the building.

No trespassing or you will suffer.

High magic voltage.

Opal ignored those signs and walked towards the door which was protected.

All the magic that was protecting the building made it look like it was blue. Nothing was better than a little challenge Opal thought to herself. Younger Opal heard that thought in her mind and nodded towards Opal who wasn't looking at her.

Younger Opal knew how much magic was in building and it was a whole lot. It had enough magic to kill a pixie or any other fairy that might want to get all that power. The intellect of younger Opal transfered to the original, flowing to each other's minds. Opal looked at her younger self and stared at her for a while then nodded. They knew that they were taking a huge risk to get inside the building unharmed, but Opal suddenly got a jolt in her brain. She had forgotten that she had black magic but it as very low as it already was. This was going to at least make her very weak, but younger Opal would have to get in and restore the magic on her own. The only person Opal trusted was her younger version of herself, it was herself after all. Opal touched the magic barrier. The high magic voltage injured her, this made her fly across the field 2 meters. Younger Opal looked at Opal in a weird way as if she was thinking about something and Opal knew that was a possibility. Opal got up and ran towards her younger self.

"That might just work" Younger Opal nodded. Both Opals held on to each others hand and walked up towards the building. Opal closed her eyes and concentrated. She lifted her arm and her other hand was towards the building. Younger Opal did the same. Both Opals had a connection of magic between them. Black magic came flowing out of both and hitting the building with higher voltage. Opal fell to the ground in pain throwing up blood, she kept holding on to her younger self who was still trying to make the barrier open with her magic. There was a small opening that was growing bigger. This was a door to the inside of the building.

"It's opened." Younger Opal implied and Opal shook her head and she threw up more blood n ther ground. She covered her mouth and more of it came out staining her hand.

"I can feel you sister, we need to restore your magic so we could open a path to reality." Younger Opal dragged her older self towards the opened barrier. Younger Opal couldn't hold the barrier open much longer and she was also getting weak from the magic that was flowing out of her. Pixie's magic was limited , younger Opal still had her magic inside of her, running through her vains.

Opal stood up and ran into the building leaving younger Opal behind. The opening was closing up and Opal thought in her mind.

Jump. Younger Opal jumped through the opening and made it into the building. There was a huge room inside the building which held a pillar with a hole in it. There was something glowing. Blue and green. Opal weakly wobbled across the room to examine the glow. Younger Opal help her older self towards the glow. Magic was whirling in the pillar. The centre was blue and green, the green was swirling around it.

"This is all the magic that the demon took from all the fairies, black magic and normal" Younger Opal explained and Opal was interested what would happen if she touched all that power.

"It will consume you and the power might kill you. Since we are already dead the power will make you more powerful than anyone here." Younger Opal explained once again and Opal felt annoyed. she was being taught by her younger self which she was less intelligent than her.

Opal fell to the ground coughing up blood and rolling in pain. She couldn't bare the pain any longer. The black magic was consuming her. Younger Opal examined the magic then she looked at her older self and seeing her in pain. Younger Opal grabbed her hand and she reached out towards the magic. The magic was swirling around her finger. Not yet touching the magic but she heard and felt a huge rumble of the ground.

"He's coming" Opal murmured, not hearing what she said.

"What?"

"He's mad. He's coming" Younger Opal quickly touch the magic and it swirled around her finger. The magic crawled up her arm, then swirled around younger Opal's body. All the normal magic went into younger Opal and all the black magic went into Opal. There was a sudden bright light in the room and both Opals held on to each others hand tightly, to see what the magic will do to them.

After the bright light Opal didn't feel a hand. She felt air. Not only did she not feel a hand but her younger self seem to disappear in thin air.

Opal wondered the room thinking on where her younger self would have gone. Opal felt very powerful with all that power within her, but now she needs to open a portal to reality. With or without younger Opal, she would have to do it alone anyways.

Opal looked across the room and saw a door. She walked across the dull room and put her hand on the knob. She turned it slowly and went inside. There was a generatpr of some kind in the room. In this room it was bigger than the last and much more darker. As Opal walked around the generator, she remember something. When she had the vision she visualized this. In the middle of her thinking she heard of voice come out of nowhere.

"You need to channel all of your magic to this generator Opal" This voice sounded like herself. It was like it was in her head.

"Sister is that you?" She asked to nobody like a idiot.

"Yes it is. I am in your mind now. Since the merge, we share each others magic and intellect. I cannot do much form up here except tell you things. Unless I find a way out." Younger Opal sighed in Opal's brain.

Opal rolled her eyes. She went up to the generator and examined it closely. Younger Opal started singing a song that seemed like her style. This was completely random to Opal's sake.

Ever on and On I continue circling,

with nothing but my hate ,in the carousel of agony,

till slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishing,

and suddenly I see that I can't break free Im,

Slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity,

with nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony,

to tell me who I am, who I was, uncetainty and Enveloping my mind until I can't break free

and...

"What are you doing?" Opal cut off younger Opal's singing. It wasn't like Opal to sing anything especially if it was a song made from a mud-man or woman.

"IT seemed that I have been forced to sing that song for no apparent reason."

"Most likely from our past" Opal proceeded to examine the generator. It looked very easy to use since it had a sign which said:

Place hands here to activate.

Opal raised an eyebrow and placed her hands on a sphere like place. The generator was a cylinder bottom that had a screw like patern on it. There was a huge metal sphere on top and two antenas on both sides of the sphere. There was note on the side of the machine.

Please say this while placing your hands on the sphere.

Opal read the note and said the following.

"Bring the power, bring it well,

It shall open, with one little spell,

It's thy link to reality lane,

forget it and I shall be insane,

Different worlds, different places there be,

I shall travel to my time I see,

When I get there, set me free,

No one shall know, but only me,

but I will remember this above all,

time itself might even fall,

forever doomed you shall be the one,

who betrays my secrets, you'll be done,

Now open the path with the power oh well,

The portal shall open, with this one little spell."

Opal concentrated on the sphere and she felt power draining out of her body. This didn't make any difference, since her younger self had the normal magic. This might be the portal to the real world and not to the in between. Opal opened her eyes and saw a black sphere. The sphere was floating above her head concealing magic. The two antenas were glowing blue and green. There was a buzzing sound behind her and she turned around letting go of the sphere.

A black portal that a glowing yellow gnommish on the insides opened up. The portal looked never ending.

"I don't know where this goes, hopefully anywhere but here" Younger Opal said in Opal's brain. Opal nodded and looked towards the portal. Behind her was the door to the underworld. The was another loud rumbled and the person who came behind the door was the demon. He was angry, Opal's eyes widened and she quickly stepped in the portal leaving him. Before she left she could hear him.

"Nooo" Then Opal disappeared into the portal.

Opal finally found the end of the vortex and stepped out of it. It was sunny and the sky was a brilliant blue. There was a field of green in front of her and the wind was light. There was someone in the field and Opal's hate came rushing back to her. Opal's black magic was restored and she could easily kill that person or mesmerize the mud man to be her servant. Opal went up to the guy and looked into his eyes.

"Your will is mine mud man" Nothing happened. The mud person was clearly staring at her but he was still in control.

"D'arvit!" The mesmerization did not work. Nothing worked. Opal tried her black magic and nothing happened. She wondered what was going on. The mud man suddenly looked towards Opal and walked. He came towards her.

"Stop." He kept on coming. When he reached Opal, he went through her body. She was still a ghost.

"Fu-" Opal was about to to swear in english when someone behind her spoke.

"Great...I am stuck with you here forever, this is just my luck..." The voice said dripping with sarcasm. Opal turned around to see a younger version of herself but she wasn't exactly her 'younger self'. This was a fairy, with long black hair a chocolate brown eyes. She had features that were different than Opal's, so she knew that it wasn't herself.

"Who are you? Tell me or else!" Opal demanded and shreiked to the top of her lungs.

"Or else what Opal? We're already dead. You can't possibly do anything to me any longer."

"How do you know my name?" Opal asked suspicously.

"Ah I see you have forgotten the past memories. Well this is going to be fun." The fairy smirked at her evilly. She came up to Opal and let out a hand.

"The first initial is K and my last name starts with a K, call me KK nice to see you have forgotten me."

Can you guess who this fairy is? Guess your answers in reviews and I shall reveal in the later chapters or give you hints on the way. Since it took me so longer to update I made it long. Sorry for the random song in this chapter, I do not own that song or anything. (Bad apple)