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A Long, Long, Time Ago...
Hecate was sitting in her garden, meditating, when she first heard that the world was in danger of ending. It was a distraction that she could have done without.
As she walked into the garden, before the information reached her, she had been feeling that something was out of sorts in the world around her. That had actually been the precipitating reason behind the meditation session. Something was wrong, and she needed to know what it was. It wasn"t as if she was obsessive or that she had an unhealthy desire for control. Hecate simply hated feeling as if there was something important going on that she didn"t know about. The Olympians tended to leave her out of the information circuit, since most of them did not understand her methods and, therefore, they did n
