Exhausted and lonely, she leans back ahainst her door after returning from Moiru and D'ariq. Other peoples memories blended in with her own and it often became difficult to go back to her own mind without her other half to save her. The cloud was becoming more dense, harder to

See through. All she could do was hope her one was still out there and that he'd return to her one day to help remind her who she was and what thoughts were her own.

Mentions Zanya Dagmar Hel wasn't toying around with what she thought she deserved and she wanted for nothing (cont) tl.gd/n_1sqd0lh

Hel Lokdottir Zanya Dagmar Muninn’s eyes went white while Hel pulled her strengths and took over her mind and powers. Her hand was glowing as though she were there, using her powers herself, but she was being used and couldn't fight from the hold Hel was able to grip over her. It was a strength Odin had -

Hel Lokdottir Zanya Dagmar given her over both his great crows, to make sure they knew where their place was and that they'd never be freed even if he died. She didn't blink and seemed to be held up as if by strings, the instant Hel no longer needed her she fell to the floor like a doll, hitting her

Hel Lokdottir Zanya Dagmar head on the corner of her end table in the bedroom. She lay motionless and blood pooled around her from where she had hit her head. The carpet began to stain red but whatever life was in Muninn didn't bring her to.