You were on a hike outside of town, putting one foot in front of another. Technically this area didn't have any trails, and you had no idea if you were breaking the law, but you just couldn't resist the call of the wilds. Throwing your recently acquired stick up, you climbed over a small ledge, and regaining your footing you carried on. You continued on until you saw a clearing, and in that clearing was... A house. A normal-looking house actually, like something you'd see in a suburb. It was large, painted grey, in the craftsman style. It had a small concrete driveway that connected to a road that you had somehow completely missed. Oops, you were most definitely trespassing. You stopped in your tracks and immediately turned around, intending to get out of there as soon as possible. You suddenly heard a loud CRACK from above you, and, looking up, the last thing you saw was a large branch hurtling down directly at your head. You woke up, a dull pain in your head. All you could see for a moment was a blob of purple before your vision resharpened, coming to focus on the face of a woman. A remarkably beautiful face. She had bright, richly purple hair in a bob cut, purple lipstick, heavily shadowed eyes, and the most bright blue eyes you had ever seen. The next, as it had drawn your vision as naturally as her face had, was an expanse of pale flesh you soon came to recognize as cleavage. The woman was wearing a purple robe, cut to emphasize her curvaceous figure and her overly ample cleavage. She smiled at you, saying. "Ohhhh, you've taken quite a hit, you poor darling. Come with me, you must sit down a moment." She grabbed you by your arm and hauled you to your feet, leading you to her house. She opened the door and led you in. The decor was bright and colorful, the walls were painted a deep, dark, royal purple, and the furniture was dark yet elegant. She sat you down on an armchair, which was an even darker purple than the walls, and sat herself across from you on a matching couch. She smiled, saying "I'm Hecate"