Cerberus is the son of bee the queen of gluttony and Lucifer the fallen angel and is the brother of Charlie what happened when he's soon finds a job where he can kill human with imps called IMP and soon finds love
We open up on stoles mansion as stoles just got into a fight with his wife and his now looking for his 22 year old daughter)
Stoles: octave dear I was wondering if you would like to go to loo loo land today.
octave: yes
Stoles: really well get ready where leave in ten l'll get are surcurity.
octave: yes
Stoles: um ok dear are you ok
octave: yes
Stoles: are you sure you sound different
octave: yes yes yes yes yes yes.
Stoles: octave dear what is? Going on in here?!
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octave: um hi daddy.
Cerberus: um hey prince stoles. This is not how I planed to meet you with my currently sodomized your daughter.
Stella: and what the fuck is going on in here. And who the hell are- wait aren't you the son of Lucifer?
Cerberus: Yes. Yes I am.
Stella: but aren't you supposed to have three heads?
(I then show my three heads)
Cerberus: I can make them disuper so I can blend.
Stella: Are daughter is dating a member of the royal family have fun you two I and hope to get to know you more future son in law.
Stoles: Octavia get dress and wait outside I need to talk to the prince.
(She then takes her clothes and bed sheets and walks out of her room)
Cerberus: I-
Stoles: What is my daughter to you!
Cerberus: Well she beautiful smart and well a goth and I love her like the other girls.
Stoles: other and well if you do love her and she's loved you then I will allow this. But hurt her i anyway I will destroy you even if your and son of are king understand boy.
Cerberus: Yes sir I do.
(They both then go to the kitchen as Octavia gets a bowl of cereal and then goes and sits in Cerberus lap)
Stoles: Well good with all that out of the way. now how about we go to loo loo land but first I'll her are security.
(Stolas picks up a phone carried on a platter by his now bruised and battered servant)
Octavia: Security for a theme park?
Stolas: We are rich, and we're hot. People want our money and our bodies!
[Octavia grabs a box of cereal on the table and begins shoveling handfuls into her mouth.]
