In Hecate’s name, I bind thee to the flame. May she live the nightmares she blocked and then returned. May she know only the depression and pain she intended for others.
I cast her to the wind that all may know and see her shame. Let not her glamours hide her core. May Hecate envelope her in eternal law. May all her targets forget their shame, pain, and ignore her call.
May her limited ability to raise magick fall on deaf walls. Join my energies with the elements, my goddesses, and the Ancient One. May Hecate put swift end to any harm, deceit, revenge, and future. May her past and present spells be nullified and reality restored.
Only when her deeds are reversed, her magick nullified, her glamour ineffective, shall this binding be reversed.
Until that day you are mine to command and correct. Before you move hand or foot, be immobile. Before you twitch mind or eye, be rendered powerless.
Till them, I’ll take her hand in mine. Wile she searches for the magick that once was hers, I bind her now until the end of time by the powers of Lilith, Hecate, the Morrigan, and Kali.
We bind her powers, because it is our hour. As this is my will, it is done.