In a dream I had last night, I saw Hekate (or was it Artemis?) closing in on Her prey.
Someone's stolen tiara is falling in the forest. Someone is sweating. Someone is afraid that they will lose what they stole.
Someone is begging Her to call off the dogs.
Someone trembles at the sight of Her and Her horde. They never thought this day of reckoning would come.
The game is up. The illusion is seen through.