Princess of The Underworld!

The Trigger.

-Time goes by, and my powers are going off through the night...The nightmares I have trigger them.-

The first head senses my powers fluctuating and trembles slightly in concern. It gently nudges my hand, emitting soothing vibrations to comfort me.

I shoot up, scared, and look over at the first head. I smile softly, petting his head. "Thank you."

The second and third heads perk up, curious about the sensations they feel through their bond with me.

As I sit on my bed, I curl up in a ball, knees to my chest, trying to catch my breath, slowly looking out the window. I take my nun shawl off my head, allowing my long hair to flow freely from the wind blowing through my window. "I'll kinda miss this place."

The first head presses against my hand, its fur soft and warm. The second head tilts its head to the side, examining my expression.

The third head lowers its eye patch, revealing its uncovered eye to look at me. I giggled softly and petted them all on the head before returning to sleep. "Goodnight, Darlings." Cerberus gently nuzzles against my hand, uttering soft puppy-like whines as they express affection and concern for me.

The first head licks my hand gently, while the second head pushes its cheek against mine in a comforting gesture. The third head rests its chin on my wrist, closing its eyes contentedly.

Together, they form a cozy cocoon around me, their warmth and presence providing a sense of security and belonging. I slowly drift off to sleep again, grateful for their companionship and protection.

As I slowly drift off to sleep, Cerberus's three heads remain vigilant, watching me. Their breathing becomes slow and steady, creating a gentle rhythm that lulls me deeper into slumber.

The soft rustling of their fur and the occasional whimper are comforting lullabies, filling my dreams with images of safety and serenity. I drifted off to sleep. My hellhound form starts to appear, but my powers aren't activated. I then whispered to Cerberus. "Thank you for being my guardian. I love you."

Cerberus perks up at my whisper, their ears twitching in acknowledgment. A soft, contented sigh escapes from the first head as it nestles closer to me. The second head presses its cheek against mine while the third head nuzzles my hand.

A warm glow emanates from my fur, enveloping us in a comforting embrace. As that happens, I have noticed my fur glows more with theirs. With a low rumble, the first head responds, "We love you too, our little witch."