(This will be broken up into parts within the blog, since I know most of you dont have that long of an attention span lol)
“You barren, takey leather wearing, green haired TART! Give me my god damn body back!!” Hela smiled to the screaming demon as he barked orders to her, she moved her left leg ontop of her right as she sat at her throne. “You little thing, Mephisto and the Dark Prince may have dealt with you and those you sent here. But I will not, I simply do not have the time to watch over your little thing. So I decided to leave your soul and nothing less, maybe now you will enjoy the torture that is Hel.” She smiled wide as Darkchild seethed with anger and he barked, his soul growing in mass much to her surprise “You little whore, you think this little pocket of Hell otherwise called Hel will keep me. No misspelled void will ever keep the Child of Darkness, I will find my body or even better I will find a better body and I will take over this damned little dimension.” He grinned wide “You forget I have family in this little pocket universe, The Dark Prince was smart in separating us but never thought you were dumb enough to bring me here. You will rue this day whore.” With that Darkchild left her presence and for the first time ever Hela flinched and broke out into a sweat.
Not since Odin and Surtur themselves had anyone ever struck her with fear, she tapped her nails on the arm of her throne. A small sniveling little demon came to her mental command an bowed before her “Yes my mistress of pa-” She kicked it in the jaw and sent it rolling down the steps of her throne “None of that! Tell me demon, have you heard of this one called Darkchild?” The demon’s eyes shined gold as it smiled “Yes Hela, he is well known as you know. Why do you ask?” She looked to the lowly demon, even he knew of Darkchild and his past. It was no surprise that she was left with his torture, but it was a idiotic move on her part to anger him so she thought to herself. She continued “Is he capable of finding his family in Hel?”
The demon smiled pulling a small golden dagger from his back and brought it to his throat “You stupid whore, he already has found them. Viva Darkchild!!” the demon screamed as he cut his throat so that Hela could not torture him for the information he had. Hela looked at the green blood pooling around his small body an stood up an looked out into the vastness that was her domain. She knew that even the lowliest of demons knew better than to turn tongue on Darkchild. Even spill their own blood in his name, they no longer feared her anymore. She tapped her tall stiletto heels on the ground beneath her before she spoke to herself “Well looks like I have to trick the Trickster of this generation. No wonder the Dark Prince Arrow found it annoying allowing Gen to live, an to why he was so thrilled to hand him over to me....he is a pain in the ass.”