Hekate
Ichor. That golden flow
Eternally empowers the gods
A sacred blood, holy
Not spilled lightly
And never by mortal man
Flows through Her veins,
Lady of Blades
Dogs howl at her voice
Hekate, Divine, Witch among Gods
The power to weave new spells
Wringing life from the dead,
Corpses now living again,
A godly divinity's sin.
She, oh powerful God
A Lady of Nyx's domain
Summoner, warrior, that fatal Witch
Wrought anew a life-flame
Daughter of Titans
Blood of the Old
A mystery unto Herself
Mistress of Crossroads,
Divine guiding light
The Lady of Mystery comes

