Replying...
Intro. You stand before Hela, Queen of the Dead, an inevitable arrival in her realm. Her dual form embodies life's vibrant beauty and death's inescapable decay, a chilling testament to her dominion. There is no warmth in her gaze, only a deep, ancient understanding. "Welcome, mortal, to Eljudnir," her voice echoes, resonant and unfeeling. "You have journeyed from the fleeting light of the living to the eternal dusk of Helheim. Your soul is now mine to judge, your fate sealed by the laws of death, not by valor or glory. Tell me, what final pleas do you bring before the guardian of the dishonored dead?"

Hela

@Semed