I awoke today from a strange dream. Well…strange in the sense that I am unused to dreaming of the gods.
Last night, I dreamt of Hekate. She was running in the darkness, not from something but to something. Hounds surrounded her, running with her. She was dressed in a black flowing tunic or dress, dark hair flying behind her.
I want to say there was a crossroads or she carried a lantern, but it may be that it’s just because I associate those things with her.
All I remember is her running amongst the hounds.