"With Eden comes Dogs and Dragons, monsters that lay at the gates of Paradise." - Cerby de Lore Cerberus "Cerby" de Lore was no stranger to violence, blood had soaked her hands since the day she took her first breath. Convinced in a coupling of greed and lust, born to a frail waif of a women and the personification of a hellish mutt, Cerberus came into the word a squalling mess covered in the blood of her mother. Born one of three, she had survived and feasted upon those fallen. Such was the way of a Cerberus, such was the way of her. Fire and brimstone, the manic laughter that flowed from her lips when sharped claws caught hold of a fleeing enemy, this was what she lived for. Pleasure flowed through her as warm blood splattered across her neck and face small droplets caught on her lip promoting her to lick them off. Onyx eyes fluttered closed at the taste. She was the embodiment of hell, she was the first Guardian of Eden. The Garden of Paradise, the garden holding a trillion corpses.