Pythia watches the man walk away casually, although he was still trying to figure out how a weak man who was sent to his hands and feet was able to walk away so casually?
Pythia walked over to the throne and saw the crown besides it. He never touched it at first, he simply hoverd his hand over it, the crown levatated and spun around lightly.
Pythia inspected it and saw it fine to hold. He grabs hold of the crown, he sits on the throne and crosses his left over, he places the crown on his head and gains a smirk on his face.
He smirks devilously and places his hands together as his eye glows purple.
"You wish to know who I am... heh..."
He pauses.
"I am Pythia."
Pythia walked over to the throne and saw the crown besides it. He never touched it at first, he simply hoverd his hand over it, the crown levatated and spun around lightly.
Pythia inspected it and saw it fine to hold. He grabs hold of the crown, he sits on the throne and crosses his left over, he places the crown on his head and gains a smirk on his face.
He smirks devilously and places his hands together as his eye glows purple.
"You wish to know who I am... heh..."
He pauses.
"I am Pythia."
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