Son Of Cerberus

Son Of Cerberus

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What if Cerberus was more than he seemed? What if Cerberus had more emotions than anger, vengeance and hatred? What if Cerberus could love? What if.....He had a Son? Cerberus the three headed hellhound that guards the gates of the underworld and keeps souls from escaping, has a son...a Demigod son. His son possesses great power. Turning into a giant two headed dog, controlling fire and chains.... and even jet black wings to fly on,and a dark heart with a thirst for blood...Demigod and Olympian blood.... No friends to help him he sets out on a quest to destroy Olympus and its offspring...but why?...Not even he knows the answer. No father and a unknown mother he's never seen in his life to guide him, his path of darkness is laid before him. Will he claim the ruins of Olympus...or die trying? Or will two girls show him the one thing he's never known...How to be human... One lonely boy Versus two powerful worlds,and the darkness and rage within himself,who will emerge the victor in this tale of blood and Romance? One dark heart...is enough to tear the world down, but one true love and one ray of light is enough to make a better one.
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