Sunday, February 1, 2015

1st post

Hello. My name is Hel, yet I also go by Hella, Holle or Hulda. In all honesty, I prefer the name Hel. 


My looks are seemingly, very interesting. I do not mind my body. Half of my body is very beautiful, I have my mother's, Angrboda, hair. While the other half of me is not quite as beautiful. In my own thoughts, it is as beautiful as death its self can be. I am not ashamed nor do I feel the ordacity to hide it. I am the godess of death, I wear a cloak that enhances my power along with keeps my youth and health. I am very pale and boney, I mean it's not like half of me is full on no skin just bone or anything. I am very tall, gigantic actually. I'm afraid I get my height from my father. My father being Loki, a trickster at heart but he is nothing more to me than a traitor. I do not care to speak more about him. My family tree is as mixed up as it could possibly be. I seem to only know who my parents are yet I get confused on who is my sibbling, or who is my cousin. I don't go out much. 

I am very powerful being. I can of coarse stand, just like any other being but I also may levitate. This seems to be a thing I do more often then you'd think, i mean, if you could levitate like me wouldn't you? I can also project thunder bolts from my own finger tips. This is all both compared to the fact that I can command all of the dead who dwell in Hel and Niflheim. I  have no power over the dead in Valhalla but you know, who even goes to Valhalla anymore anyways. Not like I care. 

My only so called "weakness" is if you take my cloak. There are things you do not do in life, you do not touch, take or even LOOK at my cloak. Do so I'll be sure to treat you VERY generously in my relm of death. (I get my sarcasm from my father, damn you Loki)  

8 comments:

  1. I have "levitated," if you will. Or more like I floated, when the elixir made me fly to the moon. Because of Xi Wangmu, I will probably not be able to see my husband, Yi, again. And what happens if someone touches your cloak? Do you lose your powers?

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Hey are you blaming me or something? You are the one who drank too much elixir.

      Delete
    2. Woah woah you two, do not argue about personal issues here. Thats great that you as well can levitate, what was your name? I do not know but anyways my cloak gives me my strength and power, take it and you recieve nothing but the satisfaction that i now have no powers and i cannot even move. I hope that makes your day brighter on the moon.

      Delete
    3. Yes, I am blaming you. You gave it to my husband. And where did you get your cloak? I want one.

      Delete
  2. What decides where the dead go (Hel, Niflheim, Valhala)? Is their a judge like myself who decides this? Is the realm that you rule over where bad people or good people go? Or is it both?

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I decide those peoples fate. The ones who die of illness and age, I decide their fate, good or bad. Those who die in war or violence, warriors to be exact, are not dealt with by me, their fate lies with Odan and Freyja.

      Delete
    2. So which realm is for those who have lived good lives, and which realm is for those whom have done wrong in their lifetimes?

      Delete
  3. I was looking at your photo and I saw you were holding something in your hand. I was curious what it was (if you know) and if its possibly symbolic?

    ReplyDelete