Hella
Hella and the child were adjusting to their new life in hell better than she had expected. She was left to her own devices. She did not have to mingle with the others and Lucifer made sure of that. Abigor's men had come to deliver her gifts, but she refused every single one. She was no longer interested in power.
She had a son now. She would do nothing to jeopardize that. The old Hella would have been happy that both men she had gone after were finally showing her the respect she deserved. In all honesty, there was only one man she cared for, and it was killing her that she could not see him. She knew of a place where she could.
She was sitting by the fireplace holding the baby. He was awake and smiling.
She cooed at him then, "Should we go visit your auntie? I think she would enjoy that very much."