"Loki she cannot stay here. She is too powerful… and I see darkness in her heart."

"Father, she's but a child." Loki pleaded. He knew he couldn't win. He sighed. "At least let her grow and let me try to teach her to control it. She may be more powerful than I, but it is still magic."

"No," Odin said. "We have let the other incidents go, but this time has shown a great deal more. Her power will only grow. She cannot stay here." Loki grew angry. He stormed out of the room. Something small caught his eye by the door. Hela had been sitting there the whole time. She looked up at him.

"Where am I going?" She asked innocently. He held his hand out as she stood and took it. They began to walk down the long corridor.

"A place called Helheim. The Allfather believes it is where you can learn to control your powers… without causing too much trouble." He winked at her, trying to keep the mood light.

"Is it as beautiful as Asgard?" She smiled. Loki forced a smile.

"Of course." He hadn't exactly lied. It was a beautiful valley with mountains on every side, but its beauty was deteriorating. After all, it had become the land of the dead.

As they approached the Bifrost gate, young Hela squeezed her father's hand.

"Will you come visit me, father?" They stopped and Loki knelt down in front of her.

"Of course, darling." Heimdall opened the Bifrost. Hela walked towards the wormhole and stopped short, looking back at her father. He forced another slight smile. She stepped through and just like that, she was gone.

Years later, After TDW

Loki stepped through the Bifrost and into the cold, barren wasteland of Helheim. He waited for a moment and looked around. There was no sign of life.

"I know you're here." He said. There was a long silence.

"What do you want?" A voice said from behind him. He turned around. Standing there was a young women with a dark expression that quickly changed to shock, and then to slight amusement with a devilish smirk.

"Hello, father. Have you finally come to visit me?"