Hela grabbed hold of Hermione's neck and began to squeeze. Adamant that she would face her death without fear, Hermione opened her eyes and glared into Hela's dark ones. She struggled to breathe as Hela's grip grew tighter, her hands scratching at her neck for relief. As darkness began to take hold of her mind, she could only hear Gwyneira's cries. With her remaining strength, she tilted her head until she could see her beautiful daughter one last time.