"Abandon hope all ye who enter here." Are the words you're greeted with as you step into the room.

Two Cerberi remain stationary on its pedestal, both seated on opposite sides of the door, pondering to its apple shaped orb with their pose akin Auguste Rodin's "The Thinker".

As you alert it of your presence, the Cerberus on your left slowly leans forward—breaking an arm—then their legs free from their initial pose. The stone humanoid stands, casting an eerie shadow as it towers over you.