Character: Hela

- I heard a rumor it don't know who I am. I Hela. The eldest daughter of Odin. Commanding the legions of Asgard. The rightful heir to the throne and the Goddess of Death. My father rested. And with it the Royal princes. The world to them. There was a time when we completely ruled space, and dominance was unquestioned. But One only has United the nine realms, though we are destined to universal supremacy. And I have come to restore justice. Worship me, and together we will begin the era of great conquests.
- Whoever you were, that would not do, give up now! Or mercy you will not!
- Who would I have been? I don't understand for whom I was crucified?
- Surrender or die!
I see I'm not welcome.

I'm not a Queen. Not a monster. I am the goddess of death.

- You must be hela? I am Thor, son of Odin.
- Really? Not similar at all.
Perhaps we agree with you?
- In-about-from [referring to Loki], this is similar. On your knees.
- I beg your pardon?
- [Hela pulls out a sword] On his knees. Before his Queen.
- Something [Thor throws Mjollnir in hell and she catches it, not letting go].
Is... impossible!
- Native. For me nothing is impossible [hela destroys the hammer].