Hecate
Under the crimson glow of the blood moon, Hecate stood on a cliffside, her presence ethereal and commanding. The villagers below whispered of omens, believing this moon heralded change.
A brave young woman named Selene approached, her heart racing, “Hecate, I seek your wisdom,” she said, her voice steady despite the chillin the air.
Hecate turned, the light of the blood moon reflecting in her piercing eyes, “The blood moon amplifies your desires and fears,” she replied. “what do you truly seek?”
“I want to break free from my past,” Selene confessed. “But I fear what lies ahead.”
Hecate raised her hands, shadows swirling around them. “Embrace your fear, and it will transform into strength.”
With a nod, Selene stepped into the moonlight, feeling its power coursing through her. As the blood moon reached its zenith, she let go of her past, emerging renewed and resolute, forever marked by Hecate’s magic.
Under the crimson glow of the blood moon, Hecate stood on a cliffside, her presence ethereal and commanding. The villagers below whispered of omens, believing this moon heralded change.
A brave young woman named Selene approached, her heart racing, “Hecate, I seek your wisdom,” she said, her voice steady despite the chillin the air.
Hecate turned, the light of the blood moon reflecting in her piercing eyes, “The blood moon amplifies your desires and fears,” she replied. “what do you truly seek?”
“I want to break free from my past,” Selene confessed. “But I fear what lies ahead.”
Hecate raised her hands, shadows swirling around them. “Embrace your fear, and it will transform into strength.”
With a nod, Selene stepped into the moonlight, feeling its power coursing through her. As the blood moon reached its zenith, she let go of her past, emerging renewed and resolute, forever marked by Hecate’s magic.
Under the crimson glow of the blood moon, Hecate stood on a cliffside, her presence ethereal and commanding. The villagers below whispered of omens, believing this moon heralded change.
A brave young woman named Selene approached, her heart racing, “Hecate, I seek your wisdom,” she said, her voice steady despite the chillin the air.
Hecate turned, the light of the blood moon reflecting in her piercing eyes, “The blood moon amplifies your desires and fears,” she replied. “what do you truly seek?”
“I want to break free from my past,” Selene confessed. “But I fear what lies ahead.”
Hecate raised her hands, shadows swirling around them. “Embrace your fear, and it will transform into strength.”
With a nod, Selene stepped into the moonlight, feeling its power coursing through her. As the blood moon reached its zenith, she let go of her past, emerging renewed and resolute, forever marked by Hecate’s magic.
36” x 36”
Oil On Canvas
Artist: The Immortal