Princess of Death

Chapter 31

Old royal naval college

Greenwich borough of London

Malekith and his remaining men begin preparations. The humans in the area fled or were hiding, the cowards, why the Asgardians fought to defend them, they were weak pathetic creatures that deserved to end.

That's when he felt it…. the cold shiver of death and it felt pissed, "I owe you a debt Malekith, one I intend to pay with interest." A voice came over the cold wind that became colder and colder that the river started to freeze.

Turning to the direction of the voice he saw Hela in her full glory with her spouse and undead warriors not to mention the God of Thunder, he didn't know why but he had a feeling this was not going to end well.

Not that he had really much chance to think about this feeling of dread as the undead hordes of the goddess of death charged straight at him and his men.

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Seeing her parents and uncles fight malekith and his remaining men had her worried his men were no match for the gods against them, but with the Aether on his side she wasn't sure if even her mother could stop it.

"I I need to get down there I need to help them, how how do I get out of here." She asked looking at the old Asgardian King her white eyes turning green showing her fear for her family.

"My dear little Princess, you are yet unable to leave this realm. However that doesn't mean you cannot influence the mortal realm for you have become far more."

Seeing her confusion he placed his hand on her shoulder giving her a small bit of comfort before explaining himself.

"When you cast yourself between your grandmother and that dark elf ******* you set an event in motion that no one expected not the fates not the gods by helheim not even the universe itself saw this coming, you my dear have transcended this realm that we stand in it's not just between life and death it is a realm without a leader until now.

"Wait are are you saying that this realm is mine" Haralda asked in complete shock thinking he had to be joking only to release he wasn't.

"No Haralda, I am not joking in this realm you are its master, well you will be when you control it so now it is nothing but an empty void you will be required to make it something, You see your blood mixed with that stone and the sheer energy of Asgard itself has made you a Creator Goddess.

"In this realm once you fully control it you will able to influence the universe in anyway you see fit, and when you are able to return to the realm of the living however you will be unable to influence the universe."

" that just sounds like some fake add on block to stop me from being overpowered in the story despite all the things I have already done, Lord Revan Shan 2077 what's that about eh."

Authors Note to readers and Lady Haralda.

Look I had to write something I had you survive falling from the places with the whole necklace and your blood mixing with the flame of Asgard, what was I supposed to do just ignore it and yes you have done some overpowered things but come on they were against pathetic wizards, Hydra, and aliens. Be thankful my original idea for this story had you becoming Queen of Helheim at the age of 7 because your mother gave up her powers to become mortal and Tom killing both of them.

Back to the story.

Closing her eyes she concentrated on her power and the powers of her New dominion, Feeling the life energy of every living being across this universe was a huge rush of adrenaline she struggled to concentrate solely on where her parents were but what seemed like an age she finally managed to do it, seeing Malekith about to use the Aether on her mother and father she concentrated on the power of the stone feeling it fight against her influence she growled out. "No one…hurts my Family….you pointed eared CUNT!".

She negated the Aethers power leaving a very confused and terrified Malekith to be dealt with by her mother who was grinning ear to ear, what Haralda was unaware of was her parents and uncles had heard her voice and her choice words for Malekith.

Cutting off her connexion to her realm, Haralda fell back to the floor drenched in sweat her body Exhausted from the sheer power this realm gave her, she realised at that very moment that while she had gained this new power it would be centuries before she was even able to wield it properly and with little effort whatsoever being an asgardian helped in that matter.

Looking towards her great grand father she saw him smile. "that was very impressive my dear and yes I do believe you will get used to this place and it's power as you age, what I can say with no doubt about is that you are the right person for the Job my dear, you are a true Asgardian and I am proud to call you my Kin."

"However I believe it's time for you to wake up and rejoin the living, don't worry I will call you back here soon."

With that a flash of white light had Haralda cover her eyes only to open them again to see the faces of her parents and uncles not to mention her grandparents, seeing there looks she for the first time in a long while took a note out of the Marauders playbook. "Ummm whatever happened mom I just want you to know it's all Dads fault."

Hela ignored her husbands "HEY!" And hugged her daughter tightly before whispering in here ear we are going to have some words young lady."

Avengers tower New York City

"So let me get this straight, doctor foster found an ancient artefact that was killing her, you took her to Asgard met your niece who somehow was able to cancel the affects of said item only for Asgard to be attacked by Dark Elves who kill but don't kill your Niece, which lead your sister the Goddess of Death to launch a bloody crusade of slaughter on there home world.

"That lead there leader to come to earth with the goal to wipe out the universe with this item of for you your brother your sister her husband a group of undead warriors and somehow your niece who is now some sort of super goddess to defeat the dark elves once and for all."

Director Nick Fury asked the two Asgardian Princes who arrived at the tower a few hours ago.

"That would be correct Director," Loki responded with respect .

"That's not a bad story guys but I think I've done worse when I'm drunk" Tony grinned only to feel Natasha slap him around the back of the head.

Fury left soon after that with Agent Hill grumbling about paperwork and crazy gods and there family Drama.

On Asgard the palace was in full celebration at the defeat of the Dark elves and the recovery of the princess both Hela and Frigga kept a close eye on Haralda as she cut lose for once and decided to beat her father in a game of Orlog badly, leaving James banging his head on the table with his fellow warriors laughing and toasting the Princess.

Odin however seems content until he saw a being in familiar armour walk into the hall.

"MY KING! A messenger from Olympus for you and Princess Haralda."

Authors Note:

Hey people hope you like it sorry it's been a while personal issues.

And Happy 2023 people.

Revanshan2077.