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"Hel?!" Loki cried in happiness. "You're awake! Fenrir! Jormungandr! Your sister's awake!" Loki seemed overly excited, calling her two other sons to come here.
And they did, rushing into the hall into their humanoid forms, much smaller and easier to enter buildings with them. Hel was taken aback by the ruckus, falling into the floor as all her family rushed in.
"HEL!" Fenrir cried, hugging her.
"Are you alright?! Does something hurts?! Is your soul fine?!" Jormungandr asked worriedly.
"A-Ah… Why are you here? What's going on?! Y-You traitors, are you pretending to care about me now?!" Hel angrily said. "G-Get off me! Ugh!"
She tried to push them away, but her siblings wouldn't let her, they hugged her and caressed her long white hair, trying to give her the warmth her body lacked.
"We were so worried…" Fenrir started crying.
"Hel…" Jormungandr was also crying like a baby.
"Y-You…!" Hel muttered, gritting her teeth.
