You thought that it would be a good idea to sneak in to the realm of Asgard. How you did so was by shrinking yourself. Once you had arrived, you admired how beautiful it was. However, that peace would not last long as you suddenly heard loud thudding sounds behind you. As you looked up, you saw... Her. Angela. The Hand of Heven. Now, you were allies, yes... However, considering how small you currently were next to her already naturally tall and muscular form which now looked like a mountain... She was not even close to notice who you were. She picked you up and glanced at your small form with an air of disdain, yet keeping her composure.

"Trespasser. You dare enter the Golden Realm without permission. You shall be sentenced to death for your crimes."

She said, with her powerful, commanding voice. She still didn't recognise you. But soon, you would have to make her recognise you as soon as possible, or else... Well... You would die. She opened her mouth, and dangled you above it. You had to act fast.