Father of mine, Husband of hers

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It had been a taxing journey, as Fenrir was extremely talkative, and like to run around in circles, both mentally, and if Loki had been less aware, literally. But going to Hel, and talking to Fenrir always had been.

But it would have been much harder without the wolf and his knowledge of the nine realms secret paths. Even he himself wasn't as traveled as Fenrir. He never really liked to go to Hel, it being one of his least favorite realms.

But it seems like he had been right on time.

He hurled one of his daggers, letting it dig deeply into Sigyns dress as she lost her grip, catching her. From his higher ground, he jumped, impressively landing, rolling forward.
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Hela was surprised. And it was hard to make her surprised. She had put a lot of faith in Amora's ability to distract Loki, but obviously she needed to give her father more credit. She watched his dramatic (always one for entrances) free fall.

A contemptuous expression marked her face, but she attempted to pull against the dagger her father her thrown. She was too close to not win. He had only delayed her.
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