Avenger

	It’s hard to describe the feeling. And I knew from Horus’s memory that this kind of union was very rare—like the one time when the coin doesn’t land heads or tails, but stands on its edge, perfectly balanced. He did not control me. I did not use him for power. We acted as one.
	Our voices spoke in harmony: “Now.”
	And the magic bonds that held us shattered.
-  The Red Pyramid: Chapter 37
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    I felt like I’d swallowed one of Ra’s fireballs. My fists clenched around the crook and flail, despite the throbbing pain in my hand. The power of Horus surged back into me—and once again we were in absolute agreement. I was his Eye. I was the Avenger.
-  The Serpent's Shadow: Chapter 19