The sky tremored beneath the force of thunder that seemed intent on breaking it and Hel begrudgingly entered Bilskirnir's walls. Small as she was, she was made to look even smaller by the sheer size of the fortress but her presence felt invasive, leeking into every corner and nook. A single look from her and all that stood between the goddess and the man she intended to visit backed away, eyes averted and breaths held in fear she had come for them.
"We get it. You're angry. You can stop now." she muttered defiently. Many others might've feared Thor's strength and anger, maybe even respected him too much to speak up but Hel had neither. "Your little hissy fit could wake the dead. Let's not let it get that far, hm?"













