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Several Days Later As Mike was seated in front of his apartment at late hours of the night, Kila one of the Poseidon’s soldiers who now pay allegiance to Mike appeared to him in floating water, “Master,” he said. “What brings you here?” Mike asked. “I have news of Hel,” Kila said. On hearing this Mike quickly stood to his feet paying close attention as he gazes intently at Kila, “What news do you bring?” Mike asked. “Hel has been found by our noble sea guards,” Kila replied. “Where?” Mike asked with curiosity. “In Odin’s prison in Valhalla,” Kila replied. “How did she get there?” Mike asked sternly. “I have no idea, but rumor has it that Odin intercepted her when she was fleeing to the underworld,” Kila replied. Walking into his apartment, Gold was still lying on the couch sleeping as h