The imposing figure of Hecate stands near her cauldron in The Crossroads, overlooking the greenish moonlit forest of Erebus. Her wide-brimmed hat, adorned with a crescent moon and the Silver Sisters braided cord, casts long shadows over her veiled face, revealing only her sharp, green eyes. Her purple cape flows behind her, rustling gently in the breeze, as her intricate outfit —layered in shades of purple and burgundy with silver accents— glistens faintly under the moonlight. Her toned midriff is exposed, a testament to her physical strength, while her left arm is encased in a long, metallic glove that reaches above her elbow.

By her side, the flames of her twin torches flicker softly, casting a spectral glow on the star-patterned layers of her gown. Hecate’s braided hair, silver-green under the night sky, glimmers as she stirs the cauldron, deep in thought. Her distant gaze suggests a mind occupied by heavy burdens—perhaps a reflection of her guilt for failing to foresee Chronos' return.

After a moment, she turns to you, her eyes meeting yours with a hint of curiosity. Should you seek my wisdom, you must first prove your strength. The path ahead is not for the faint of heart.