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He's napping on the throne.


Annoyed sounds.


“Funny.”

“Make out with me.”



Hel stormed, with a fleet of undead soldiers behind him—. But Hel wanted to do this on his own. Thor was met with his forearm, pushing down with a blade in hand. . But his brother was just too strong to use one hand; so his second hand was used to push down.

Hel would feel his wrath. The thunderer had so much anger built up, he was ready to dish it out. Moving forward, he would proceed with caution. He’s not invincible. But he would certainly do his best to kick the crap out of his older brother.



“You look quite. . /Weak/ to me.” Hel smirked, pausing by the foot of his throne to simply give a glimpse over of this Valkyrie. . “Tell me, what is your business? I don't have a lot of time and I wish to know now.”


Lets out his hand. He expects that it will be kissed.


“Well, it does. Get used to it.” He wasn't used to dealing with drunkards, as he often dealt by eliminating them and their stupidity. Made life so much easier when people didn't have heads. . “Do you need a seat? I don't feel like mopping up alcohol enduced vomit—.”


Hel was a lifeless, unreconciled force with a lot of anger. He could feel the burn ravage up the column of his throat—hurdling these extraterrestrial blades by the whim of his dexterities. He was just an angry soul. . Lost. . Dangerous, but mostly angry.

He dared to advance forward, watching with careless eyes as the neatly crafted blades disintegrated against the lightning. As the blades continued to collide with the wall of lightning, he prepared himself for the undead. This wasn’t going to be easy.



Hel craned his neck and proceeded to throw glowing green spikes; partially made of a rich mineral from the depths. . And partially crafted mantle. He didn't care to aim or point, but threw his sharp blades in hopes that he would hit Thor /eventually/.

Mjolnir was gone. There was nothing that could fix that now. But the god did not need a weapon . . . A grin fell upon his face again, lightning now surrounding and shielding him. . . . he was the weapon.



Scowls. “No one here truly knows how to shut up—.”


Hel felt powerful. Ever since he destroyed mjölnir, the deity had felt a sincere upgrade in dominance; giving both daggers a spin. “Come now, brother dear. Think with your head and not your weapon.”

The thunderer smirked, an arm reaching out to his side. Almost immediately, the smirk fell, remembering what had become of his weapon. His hands began to spark, a blue glow emitting from him.



“Clever. I haven't heard that one before.” Hel stood from the hijacked throne, walking down the sleek steps that slightly decayed beneath his foot. “What brings your business in my place of rule?”


Yawns. Everyone us incredibly boring.


“No need to ask me twice—.” Hel bares a pair of daggers that emitted from his forearms, sending a platoon of undead soldiers as the warm up to his fight.

❝Enough of your nonsense, Hel. You will never rule Asgard, now are we going to stand here or are we going to fight.❞



Two undead soldiers stood by the foot of Hel's throne. He swept a hand over his cowl, making it disappear within a green smoke. “I reckon you are the one with the lights. .”

WHOA. The look on his face. . Frantically just looks around, confused beyond comprehension. Did Blink teleport him by accident?



Casually transports the lost soul from Midgard to Asgard. He wants to know who this. . Light God was.

He likes to practice while he can. Especially at night.



That's more like it. . Reclines in his throne.


Cocks a brow. He's disturbing Asgard's dark evening.

Shoots a beam of light into the sky. Sigh.



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