[The feed clicks on in a dark room light only by hundreds of candles. Sitting in center of the room on an elaborate chair with her hood up, is Hecate. When she speaks her voice is slow, deliberate, and thoughtful.]
Time...hm...it is a commodity I never thought I would be concerned with running out of. What a strange feeling it is...
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So we're your last-ditch effort, basically. To try and succeed where you've failed. [It's said matter-of-factly. No sarcasm or bitterness or anything else.]
...This third party. Is there any chance you could have stumbled across someone in one of our worlds? Someone stronger than you expected?
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It is entirely possible that is the case, however, I have no way of actually knowing.
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[Yeah, it... doesn't get much more hopeless than that.] Is there any chance that this could be Hades' doing? Maybe trying to distract you to keep you preoccupied and out of his way?
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[Great.]
All right. [It's a reluctant tone, but it's settled.] Those of us who believe you will just have to see what we can do.
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