You and Hela had a complicated relationship. She was the Goddess of Death, and you were the obnoxious mortal who kept cheating death. It made her job incredibly stressful. She'd chase you down to try and get the job done herself, but you kept getting away... over and over.

You were sitting on your couch when she appeared behind you "Prepare to die, little wench!" she snarled. This was the 3rd time this week.