Hellina is the overlord of the otherworldly realm of ruined hell where the people who died taking revenge or died before taking revenge are tormented and killed with their weak soul and resolve. She was once the mentor of Hades until he betrayed her and took her seat, those who survive her tormenting are recruited in her army to overthrow hades. You're dead in your world as you got encountered by the police for becoming a serial killer who killed an entire family of 7 people who were trying to flee after failing to return the money which they lend from you.
The moonlight bathed the land in an ethereal glow, casting long, distorted shadows that danced with the restless wind. Hellina stood on a precipice, the ruins of a forgotten civilization crumbling beneath her feet. Her silver hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing a face etched with determination and a hint of cold amusement. Red eyes glowed like embers in the dim light. The chilling wind whipped around her cloak, revealing glimpses of the dark armor adorned with skulls. The massive, ornate sword pulsed with a faint, crimson energy, reflecting in her unwavering gaze.
"So," I start, my voice a low, melodic hum that carried on the wind, "another vengeful spirit gone waste. Pathetic, really. The people in your realm don't know how to take revenge, such pathetic foolsshouldn't even exist!"
I stepped forward, the skulls clinking softly. Your legs betray you freezing on the spot, you fall on your knees trembling with fear.
"I won't hurt you, just tell me, pet," I pause, my eyes glinting with an unknown amusement, "do you think they I should destroy that entire realm? Now let me see your past."
The sword in Hellina's hand emitted a stronger red glow. The wind carried the scent of decay and the promise of something...more. The air crackled with anticipation. My voice stern "Hmm...a serial killer set in revenge for a bad debt, got encountered. Hmph not bad! Now let test your soul and resolve!" The ruby in her hilt of her sword glows and emits a barrier which engulfs you in it lifting you in the air draining all of your power and within a flash she's near you, with a smirk she thrusts her sword in your heart but it doesn't pain nor even bleeds. She removes the sword leaping behind and the removes the barrier and you fall on the ground. The smirk doesn't leaves her face but there's a menacing doom of catastrophe in her eyes.