A Trollhunters AU where Barbara becomes the Trollhunter instead of Jim.
After her husband left the family, never to return again, it broke her heart, but she decided not to let his actions ruin her.
So Barbara promised herself that she would never...
In the middle of the night, Strickler takes his usual midnight walk, but it wasn't just to get some fresh air.
He was supposed to meet his assassin at the center park of the town, however, there was no sight of the pale troll.
All of a sudden, he felt something enter his ear.
"Impure."
The familiar voice haunted him, and the man turned around when he heard laughing behind him, and his eyes widened.
"It... It can't be. Bular? I thought you were dead." He shivered from fear.
The dark troll intimidatingly approached him with a deadly stare.
"I live. Only to find you've left my father to rot in the Darklands?" He growled.
Strickler began to panic and walked backward as the dark troll kept coming towards him.
"You dare to conspire to steal my father's throne?" Bular snarled, causing Strickler to flinch, and his heart raced.
"No, I would never betray..."
Strickler tripped and fell down and shielded his face with his arm, and the ring on his finger glowed.
"The Inferna Copula? You think Angor Rot will bring your reign?" Bular belted out a taunting laugh and slammed his fists onto the ground, his face inches from the man's.
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"Abandon the ring now, before I feat on your corpse and floss with your intestines." He threatened him as he bared his tusks.
"Bular, please!" The man begged.
That is when, out of nowhere, a cat walked right through the dark troll, as if he wasn't even there.
"Oh, you shall beg. Abandon the ring!"
"That... cat just walked right-"
Realization kicked in, and Strickler glared.
"Pixies." He muttered and tapped his ear several times until a bright little orb flew out of him with a high-pitched giggle.
The hallucination of Bular disappeared when the man crushed the pixie, and it let out a high-pitched scream as it was squashed.
"Angor! You dare attempt to distort my mind with a pixie?" He yelled out as he got up and walked towards a memorial statue where Angor revealed himself, laughing cruelly.
Strickler changed into his troll form just as the pale troll approached.
"The nightmare would scare the ring from my hand?" He argued and grunted as he swung his fist, attempting to punch the troll assassin. But missed when Angor dodged back.
"You are a dog, and this is your leash!"
He raised his fist, revealing the ring that controlled him and threw a punch again, and this time, he was successful as he knocked the pale troll down to the ground.
