Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!
You freeze as you hear the unmistakable hiss of Python, only a few feet away from where your children are practicing with bows and arrows.
"Children!" You cry and grab them by there shirt collars, pulling them behind you.
Apollo, dear sweet Apollo, let out a rawr of challenge to what he could see was upsetting his mummy.
But not even Leto was prepared for the horror of Python.
He was completely armoured in thick, unpenetrable scales. His teeth, which you saw when he grinned, were like 10 feet tall spears in his mouth.
"Fear me." He hisses "I am the mighty Python. SSSSSSSlayer of SSSSilly little TitansSSSS"

tell your children to use their power

sacrifice yourself