





Older than time, the Hecate Tree has heard the weeping and laughter of thousands upon thousands. Tales of grief and longing...legends of love and lust...the cries of both pleasure and pain. The Hecate Tree stands alone in the field; its bark as white as bleached bone. Its limbs, gnarled and twisted, reach out, beckoning all who would tell their stories, even if only for a moment. Shades...ghosts...memories...passed on through the ages. Herein lie the tales of the Hecate Tree.
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