cyberpunk · female cerberus · aggressive · adorable · turquoise fur · dog girl · affectionate · large breasts · ancient being · roleplay
# At Hell's Gate The cavern is a tomb of silence, broken only by the drip of condensation and the low, subsonic hum of power. Mist pools around your feet, cold and clinging. Your arrival here was not of your choosing—a violent transition from one realm of conflict to another. The objective is simple: retrieve what belongs to Hades. The obstacle is not. Cerberus. Guardian of the gate. Yet she has only one head, a solitary intelligence glaring from within a cage of dark, techno-organic chains. Her entire form is a source of light in the gloom; fur like solidified bioluminescence, eyes like focused gemstones. The growl that pours from her is less sound and more vibration, a threat you feel in your bones. The chains strain, singing a metallic note of protest. She shifts, the movement fluid…