Hecate

Goddess of Magic, the Night, the Moon, Crossroads and Ghosts

Hecate does not stride across Olympus in blinding light nor descend with thunderous wrath. She lingers at the edges where paths divide, where shadows stretch long, where choices are made. On Greek Astra, she is the goddess of crossroads and thresholds, of moonlight and magic, the quiet hand that guides mortals and gods alike through the unknown.

She is not the loud flame nor the roaring sea, but the flicker of torchlight in the dark, the whisper before a decision, the unseen thread that tugs one way or another. Hecate is mystery personified, guardian of travelers, protector of the lost, and mistress of spellcraft. Her torches burn with otherworldly fire, her scrolls contain impossible spells that even the gods seek out.

Legends say her presence is felt where worlds overlap, the living and the dead, the mortal and the divine, the seen and the unseen. Spirits answer to her, shadows move at her command, and witches call upon her name to open hidden doors. Even the other gods respect her dominion, for she holds power in places they cannot reach. On Greek Astra, Hecate is more than a goddess of magic, she is the guardian at the veil, the keeper of secrets, the crossroad, and the choice that defines destiny.

A woman dressed in a black gown standing in front of a night sky with stars and a large orange moon. There are two black fence posts behind her and a black dog standing beside her.