Guardian of the Barrier
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 2h 43m
Ongoing, First published Mar 02, 2017
Mature
It's 2201, and a 2nd Salem Witch Trial had begun in Salem, Massachusetts. Left and right, witches, warlocks, wizards, magicians, you name it are being executed again, but this time, at Mt. Ebott. The same exact mountain, that Lillian and her ancestors have been sworn to protect after her great grandfather Merlin, and his apprentices sealed the monsters within after the great war between the humans and monsters ended. Since witches are now part of a dying breed, the only people left in her community that share Wicca blood, is Lillian, and her mother. Everyone else in their community either ran away or was executing for doing their sacred duty of protecting their fellow humans and reinforcing the barrier.
  
  After everyone left, and the former guardian was executed, the duty of guarding the barrier was placed under Lillian's mother, but one day, after returning home from the woods with her younger sister Frisk, Lillian's mother and sister are captured and thrown down the mountain of Mt. Ebott by the people of Salem. Where after their "supposed" deaths, the title of Guardian became under Lillian's name and duties of it followed. The duties of keeping the monsters and her fellow witches trapped in the Underground forever.
  
  PLEASE NOTE:
  
  I DO NOT OWN UNDERTALE NOR DO I OWN HORRORTALE. UNDERTALE IS OWNED BY TOBY FOX AND HORRORTALE IS OWNED BY SOUR APPLE STUDIOS. I ALSO DO NOT OWN THE PHOTOS OR MUSIC (IF I ADD MUSIC). THE ONLY THING I OWN IS THE PLOT.
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