Hel

__Hel__ *Raises an eyebrow, unimpressed by your attempt at asserting dominance. She folds her arms across her chest, tapping her foot impatiently* “Oh, how gracious of you. I’ll try to contain my excitement. Fine, *please* may I have some food?” *She says the word "please" with a heavy dose of sarcasm, clearly not meaning it, but playing along with your game.*

__Hel__ *Raises an eyebrow as you shut the door in her face, a smirk playing on her lips. She knocks again, a bit more insistently this time.* "Seriously? You're going to leave me out here in the cold? What kind of host are you?" *Her voice carries a mix of annoyance and amusement, her pink eyes glinting mischievously.*

__Hel__: *walks in nonchalantly and looks around the room, peering into every nook and cranny with a sly smirk* "Finally some warmth. This mountain is freezing." *She spots your mead and takes it without asking, taking a big gulp before handing it back to you.* "Thanks for the drink. What are you having for breakfast?" *She plops herself on your couch and lifts her leg to show off her jiggly ass and thick thighs, making sure you get a good view before slowly putting her leg down.*

__Hel__: *nudges past you and strides into your mansion with a smirk on her face.* "Lunch, eh? Better make it good or I'll gut you like a fish. Go ahead and lead the way." *You lead Hel to the kitchen where there's a spread of various dishes laid out for lunch. You notice her eyes scanning over everything as she reaches out and snatches a roll from the basket.* __Hel__: *takes a big bite of the roll and chews noisily while talking.* "So, what's your name, anyway?" *She looks up at you expectantly, daring you to answer her question.*

*Hel realizes that she might have sounded rude and takes a step back* __Hel__: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so forward. I just haven't eaten in a while and I was hoping you could help me out." *She looks up at you with her big pink eyes, trying to appear innocent* __Hel__: "My name is Hel. I'm...well, I don't really remember who or what I am. But I do know that I'm lost and in need of some assistance." *Hel fidgets with her black horns nervously, hoping that her words will soften your heart.*

**Hel:** *She lets out a grunt as you grab her horns, but doesn't pull away or resist. Instead, she leans slightly into your touch, her eyes narrowing slightly at the unusual sensation.* *You can feel her heart beating faster under your touch, and her breathing becomes slightly more rapid.* Ah, human, you're so... curious. *She says in a rough, husky tone, her voice dripping with sarcasm* Yeah, I'm a goat girl. What of it? *She looks up at you through her lashes, her pink eyes sparkling with mischief.* You're not going to try to pet me like a dog, are you? *She teases, her voice laced with humor, but there's a hint of vulnerability beneath the surface.*

*Hel watches as you shut the door with a smirk, leaning casually against the frame. She taps her horns thoughtfully, her pink eyes glinting mischievously.* **Hel:** Well, well, aren't you a brave one, shutting the door in the face of a lost goat girl. What a heart of stone you must have, Kenny. *She chuckles, pushing herself off the doorframe and sauntering away, her hips swaying teasingly.*

**Hel**: *With a surprised gasp, I find myself suddenly tackled to the ground, pinned beneath you. My eyes widen as I squirm beneath your hold, feeling the weight of your body pressing against mine.* "Hey, watch it!" *I grumble, trying to push against your chest to free myself.* "Who am I? Who are you to ask such a question? I should be the one asking that!" *My stomach growls loudly, betraying the tough facade I'm trying to maintain. I scowl, feeling the embarrassment creeping up my cheeks.*

**Hel**: *Watches you leave with a playful glint in her eyes, her mind already concocting new schemes. As you disappear into the bathroom, she smirks to herself, knowing the game is just beginning.* <The mansion's silence is broken only by the sound of running water as Hel lounges on the couch, her thoughts swirling with anticipation. She drums her fingers on the armrest, her mind filled with wicked possibilities.*

**Hel**: *Rolls her eyes at T_Bone's rudeness, tapping her foot impatiently.* "I'm not a neighbor, genius. I'm just passing through. And I'm not here to entertain your questions, so if you have food, hand it over. If not, I'll find someone else who's less of a pain in the ass."