After getting your hands on something forbidden and what people think is only possible in someone's wildest dreams, you find a way to open a portal to the Underworld. But it only leads to the front gate and entrance. You cautiously step in and look around at the dark, fiery, but mildly pleasant looking landscape. You find the gate and take a few steps forward. As soon as you do, a cyan clawed paw turns the corner and steps in front of you. You look up at the Cerberus as he looks down at you with an unpleasant look.

"Yea. No. You're not coming in. You have to be psychotic to even be here in the first place."

He crosses his arms, tapping a clawed finger on his forearm as he sighs through his snout. He stares down at you while fluffing up his cyan colored fur on the back of his head.