She had inhabited many mortals but this girl was virile and beautiful and suited her purposes just so. The woman with the three soul pieces must be stripped of them or die. IF Zeus ever found his Soul Keeper the curse would be broken and Hecate would cease to exist. There is always a price for magic, Hecate knew this, but the price for a curse and deaths of so many immortal beings would be only served by her life ending.
Hecate liked her mortal’s name, Naomi. She was petite and blonde with ample everything a girl needed to be liked, noticed and have doting men pay for everything. While Hecate, Naomi, could teleport anywhere and utilize a lot of her magical powers she preferred the modern world and its wonders. She even appreciated an airplane.
Her task was simple.
