Out of the primordial darkness, cold, mist and ice on the planet Niflheim a faint outline of figures can be made out in the distance ...

who can they be ?

who could survive on such a desolate world like this ?

As they get closer it becomes apparent these are no ordinary souls, clad in battle hardened armor with weapons drawn at the ready. They are Hel`s personal elite guard come to claim the heads of the latest trespassers to their realm.