‘Only glimpses. Every time you free an Oracle, I get a few moments of clarity. Then the fog settles again.’ She pressed her fingertips against her forehead. ‘It’s like Python is inside my brain, toying with me. Sometimes I think …’ She faltered, as if the idea were too disturbing to say aloud. ‘Just tell me you’re going to take him down. Soon .’ I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. It was one thing for Python to squat in my sacred caverns of Delphi. It was another for him to invade the mind of my chosen Pythia, the priestess of my prophecies. I had accepted Rachel Elizabeth Dare as my most important Oracle. I was responsible for her. If I failed to defeat Python, he would continue to grow stronger. He would eventually control the very flow of the future. And since Rachel was inextricably linked to the Delphic Oracle… No. I couldn’t bear to think what that might mean for her. - The Tower of Nero, Chapter 12
REMINDER THAT PYTHON WAS TORMENTING RACHEL DURING TOA 😧😧😧😧😧😨😨😨😨😨
