[ He may no longer remember the hound he was, but something fundamental to his very existence tells him that when Persephone speaks, he is to listen and to obey. That obedience is at Cerberus' very core and so, it will be the very last thing that leaves him. He stops with his pacing, his hands clenched to white-knuckle fists at both sides, but does not come straight away, afraid that in his anger he will lash out her and hate himself all the more.
When he finally does move to Persephone's side, Cerberus does not sit beside her but, rather, at her feet. He looks up at her with dark blue eyes (blue, a boy's eyes, not black like the hound's). ]
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When he finally does move to Persephone's side, Cerberus does not sit beside her but, rather, at her feet. He looks up at her with dark blue eyes (blue, a boy's eyes, not black like the hound's). ]
I'm useless here.