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I am the younger self of Durango, When I was called Cerberus. I was the ever faithful gaurdian hound of Hades and I continue to do so. My history is long and arduous, I went from being just another monster born to my parents, to being a pup in training with Hades to eventually becoming a Legend.

 

Can you believe it? Just take a look at the photo, I've always been a handsome devil!

 

Did you know that I have always disliked water and that I preferred Persephone over Hades? She was a kind soul and liked to give me treats when Master wasn't looking, we also liked to play games of fetch, she would rub my stomach and I would take her on rides.

 

That is where I got my start on the road to showing others, Kindness.

*Memories that as shown to be seen as a movie sort of deal.*

 

Had he always had that handsome face? Of course! One should see the beauty his mother held and why so many had been lured to their death. But one particular scene would stand out and why so many would understand his distaste in cold, ice, water.. anything of that matter. It was when heracles had come to the underworld and for taming the hellhound, he had been allowed to take the beast to the surface. When Cerberus returned? He’d been froze on ice for his failure in loosing to the demigod. Was that his damn fault? Hell no and he had protested all the way up until his ass was a solid brick. But memories after that? Just constant battles, fights, more training, re-training and then the underworld and Olympus changed. They became known as Heaven and Hell as people turned from the gods and shifted into christianity. Everything changed around the hell hound and it all became unknown to him.

He struggled in the beginning.. but slowly he started to adapt and went from being a terrifying beast of legend to becoming just a myth, a story and eventually was just considered another demon amongst the many ranks. But he still stood high.. He had the ability to manipulate the locks for all realms.. But did Cerberus like Lucifer? That fallen angel? FUCK NO. He hated the being and he showed it every chance he got. He made sure that Lucifer knew that he wasn’t his true master. Was he showing it now? Hell yes, he had ran away from hell and was neglecting his duties. But from all that pain, had come his desire to feel a certain amount of physical pain, a certain amount of becoming numb to it and wanting it on a sexually desired level. Was his mentality completely fucked? Of course, he was a dark being and took delight in the pain of others.

Then his memories started to scramble and became hard to read, several people had tried to tamper with them and unfortunately scrambled the living shit out of his memories. But this gave a little more insight on the being that both Harland loved and hated to a certain degree and the Rhaldigan that loved to torment him and found him friendly.


 

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