Damian observed Hela and the bracelet on her wrist for a few seconds as they sat cross-legged facing each other.
Hela gazed at her master's beautiful face with a nervous yet confident expression.
She didn't know what her master was going to do, but she had complete faith in him, in his ability, in her master, whom she loved with all her heart.
"You trust me, right?" Damian asked with a small smile.
"With every cell in my body, Master," Hela replied confidently, nodding her head.
"Just be at ease," Damian instructed. Hela obeyed, closing her eyes and waiting for whatever was about to happen.
A few seconds after she closed her eyes, she felt a strong, cold sensation spreading across her skin.
Oddly enough, though it was extremely cold, it neither hurt nor made her uncomfortable.
In fact, it felt soothing.
The cold sensation spread over her entire body before seeping deeper, into her very being, from her soul to her physical form.
