"Krampus! The God of Yule!" Somebody blurted out. To which Saoirse noticed this meant that like Sirius he had become a God.
"Yes." Hel said. "The very one that scares children in the night so that they behave. I believe he has been locked up somewhere after his death. He should be immortal."
He is the leader of my angels and my eldest. For 18 long years every person I send never comes back."
"And you expect us to!" Forseti suddenly interrupted.
Hel looked up and smiled at the idea that a traitor was part of this group. "Hello son of Nanna. The goddess who does nothing but torment my family, how did you become a part of this group? Where is your mother that she might offend me?"
Forseti frowned, "I am the god of justice and my mother does not make my decisions." He said coldly. "Though in all of the realms people seem to think I am naive, I am willed."
"Very good." Hel said, "in that case it is settled."
