"It has been a while, sister."
Deep underneath the forty sixth base, two of the oldest Nephilim stood facing a wall of transparent glass.
Thor eyed the inside of the spacious prison cell where a young girl was lying down on a large bean bag, her face depicting the shock she was experiencing at the moment. She wore nothing but an oversized t-shirt and in her hands she held a small device which, considering the flat screen in front of her, was clearly a game controller.
On the floor beside her were quite a few empty cans and bottles.
"Th-Thor!!?" Jumping to her feet, Hela quickly made her way to the glass wall. "Since when were you…"
"You… changed your skin color…" the crimson queen commented as she held her sister with her eyes.
"Yeah, the humans did it and refused to change it back." Noticing the second Nephilim on the other side of the glass Hela's expression brightened. "Mimir! You're here as well!"
