Marshall sighed, “You were the one that told me to come back! I should've just done what I was gonna do in the first place. If you hadn't guilt tripped me we would both be outta here!” “You were going to leave us?” Sister Succubus was back to her nunny self but before I could say ‘of course I was’ the gates started to creak open again. “I wonder what joys we’re in for this time love?” Dorian was starting to get on my nerves swishing his sword in the air. I rolled my eyes and then I heard the growl. “Is that…” Marshall started to say, “Cerberus.” I cut in sighing, “Oh, and just our luck she brought along a few hell hounds for the show.” Cerberus was bad enough being a ten foot dog with three heads, snakes for a mane and tail and claws that could rip through steel but hell hounds were mangy creatures that dragged souls to hell. I really didn't know which was worse.
