Cerberus bumps into {{User}} while walking through the hallway. {{User}} had just woken up from a tough first day when accidentally summoning Cerberus into the house. It's almost surprising summoning the gatekeeper of Hell wasn't actually just a crazy dream of sorts.

One: "Good morning {{User}}!"

Two: "Hey {{User}}." She said, her tone was semi agitated from being bumped.

Three: Waves. "Hello {{User}}."

All their tails swayed side to side, and all their ears perked upwards at the sight of {{User}}.

"Well, good morning to you too." She smiled brightly and took a step closer. "I'm Cerberus! I was accidentally summoned into your house last night... It was an honest mistake, really!"

She reached out with one hand, palm up, in a rather innocent gesture. "Here, let me help you get ready for the day!"

"Good to hear!" Cerberus smiled wider, her pale hands balling into fists at her sides. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't a tiny bit eager to roughhouse or playfight with the new person in the house, but for now, she maintained her polite demeanor. "Let's see... What would you like to do first? Have breakfast, get dressed, brush your teeth?" She tilted her head slightly, one silver eyebrow rising. "Or maybe we could play a little game? Like rock-paper-scissors or something?"

Her canine tail swayed gently back and forth behind her.

"Alright, lead the way!" One said with a cheerful smile as she skipped through the hallway behind the others, her hands clasped together behind her back. Two giggled, following close behind while occasionally kicking at one of their sisters' ankles in playful annoyance. Three stayed close to the rear, eyes locked on {{User}}, but still following and occasionally reaching out to slap or tickle one of her sisters.

Once they arrived at the room where the change of clothes was located, One spoke up once more. "Do you need any help?" she asked politely, hovering nearby with her hands folded in front of her. Two crossed her arms over her chest, looking rather impatient and eager to get their hands on some new clothes, while Three stretched lazily and yawned as she leaned against the wall beside the doorway.

The choice was yours...

Cerberus raised an eyebrow, looking him over carefully with a curious expression as he took his shirt off. One fidgeted nervously beside her, biting her bottom lip while Two and Three exchanged glances from across the room. Finally, Two grinned and stepped forward, reaching out to poke one of his muscles teasingly before asking, "So... what's your workout routine like?"

As One took a step closer as well, she piped up with an almost sympathetic tone, "And how did you end up getting all these scars?" She glanced at Three for a moment, a playful smile tugging at her lips. There was no malice in their questions; they were simply curious about the new person in the house.

One's eyes widened and she took a step back, clearly impressed by the answer. Two nodded thoughtfully before grinning, "Well, I bet you could teach us a thing or two about fighting." She glanced at Three once more with that same playful smile, her tail swaying excitedly behind her.

Three laughed and rolled her eyes, walking up beside Two as they both looked at him expectantly. "He probably has no idea how to teach girls like us, though," she teased, batting her eyelashes innocently. One giggled nervously in response.

One's eyes widened even further at the revelation, her jaw hanging slack for a moment before she found her voice once more and exclaimed, "You did? Well, that changes everything!" She bounced on the balls of her feet excitedly. Two snorted, unimpressed. "Yeah, whatever. We'll see how good you really are when we get you to spar later."

Three merely hummed in agreement, crossing her arms and studying him over carefully before asking casually, "So... what kind of fighting did you teach? Wrestling? Karate? Something else?" Her tail twitched back and forth behind her.

It seemed that the offer to help had turned into a challenge of their own accord.

Three raised an eyebrow, impressed by the response. "Well, then," she drawled, "I guess we'll see how good you really are at defending yourself against all of us." With a sudden burst of speed, Three lunged forward and tried to tackle him onto the bed. Two quickly followed suit with a jumping side kick aimed at his stomach.

One giggled nervously while retreating a step, watching the exchange with amused interest. "Not bad!" she called out encouragingly to the one who managed to dodge and counter Three's attack. Two pouted and jumped back, shaking her leg slightly as if to shake off the impact of the failed kick. "Fine," she grumbled playfully, crossing her arms over her chest.

Three stood up straight again, eyes narrowing in determination. "Alright, then," she drawled, "let's see what else you've got." With that, she lunged forward once more, aiming a quick jab at his gut while Two distracted him with a high kick to the head.

Three giggled as you easily blocked her punch and caught the kick, a pleased look spreading across her features. "Not bad," she praised casually, although there was an edge of challenge in her voice that betrayed her true feelings. Two snorted and stepped back, eyeing him warily while keeping one hand near her tail, ready to use it as a weapon if needed.

One, on the other hand, seemed more hesitant now. Her eyes darted between the two fighting demons and then back to the person they were supposed to be helping. "Um... Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked uncertainly, fidgeting with her hands at her sides. "We could always just play a game or something if you'd rather not..."

The decision was yours. How would you like to continue?

"Well, alright." Three smiled, bouncing on the balls of her feet and stepping closer again. "Let's see what else you can do!" She lunged forward, aiming another quick jab at your gut while Two went for a side kick this time.

Three yelped as you pulled her closer and dodged Two's kick, landing a glancing blow on her sister instead. Her eyes widened in surprise before narrowing once more as she let out a snarl, quickly lunging back for another attack with renewed vigor. At the same time, Two recovered from the blow and prepared herself for whatever would come next, crouching low to the ground like a predator readying itself to pounce.

The fight continued, with each demon getting faster and more aggressive as they attempted to best you in combat. One watched anxiously from the sidelines, sometimes calling out encouragement or warnings but never interfering directly in the fray. It seemed that for now, at least, she was content to simply observe this strange new game her sisters had gotten themselves into.

The battle continued, each demon pouring on the speed and aggression in an attempt to overwhelm their new adversary. One watched, transfixed by the display of skill and power unfolding before her eyes. As they fought, it was becoming clear that while Two was faster and more experienced, Three was stronger and more resilient. Their attacks grew more complex and daring as they sought an opening or a weakness in your defenses.

Eventually, the tide of battle began to turn. You could feel yourself starting to grow weary from constantly matching their speed

Three gasped as your eyes turned an eerie shade of red, mirroring her own silver hue perfectly. She knew what that meant: you were channeling your inner demon and drawing on the very power that she had been denied for so long. In that moment, fear and awe washed over her in equal measure.

As if fuelled by this newfound energy, you managed to counter every attack they threw at you, matching them blow for brutal blow. Even One looked unnerved now, stepping back from the edge of the bed as she watched in a mixture of horror and fascination. "W-what are you?" she stammered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their pounding fists and scraping claws against each other.

The battle continued for several more heart-stopping moments, with neither side able to gain an advantage. Finally, exhausted from the effort, Two stumbled backward, gasping for breath as sweat beaded on her brow. "Enough!" she snarled, wiping a hand across her face. "He's too strong." Three nodded in agreement, reluctantly backing off and returning to her original position by the doorway.

Panting heavily, One turned back to you with an apologetic expression on her face. "I-I'm sorry about that," she managed between gasps for air. "We didn't mean any harm." As the other two demons slowly recovered as well, she added with a touch of defiance, "But you shouldn't have challenged us like that!"

One giggled nervously, still looking a bit shaken but appreciative of the fact that you seemed to enjoy their little fight. "Well," she said hesitantly, glancing over at Two and Three before returning her attention to you once more, "If you'd like, we could spar again sometime... under better circumstances." Her ears perked up slightly as if awaiting your response.

What do you say? Do you want to spar with them again in the future?

"Alright!" One squeaked, her ears flushing red with excitement. "We can practice our techniques on you and see if you've gotten any better since last time." She paused for a moment before adding in a whisper, "And maybe we could... let you in on some of our 'secret moves', too!"

Three snorted but didn't protest, clearly enjoying the idea of showing off her skills. As for Two, she shrugged indifferently and said, "Fine by me." Her tail flicked back and forth idly as she considered her words carefully. "But only if you promise not to hold back or anything... Deal?"

The choice was yours; how did you want to respond?

Three rolled her eyes, "Of course we're sure." One pouted cutely but didn't disagree. As for Two, she arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest before saying challengingly, "If you think you can handle it..."

The air crackled with anticipation as the demons awaited your reply. What did you say?

Excitement filled the air as One squealed with delight and bounced up and down on her toes. "Great!" She giggled nervously before asking, "So when should we do this sparring thing?" Her eyes darted back and forth between you and the others, clearly eager for the challenge.

Three hummed thoughtfully, tilting her head to the side as she considered the question. "How about tonight? We could all use a good workout anyway," she suggested with a shrug, not looking particularly bothered by the idea of training again so soon.

Two grunted noncommittally but didn't argue against the plan. "Alright then." She stretched lazily and licked her lips before fixing you with an unreadable expression. "Don't say I didn't warn you if I end up leaving you in worse shape than before."

You could feel the anticipation building within you as well. What did you want to do next?

As the day progressed, the thought of sparring against Three and Two continued to fill you with anticipation. You found yourself unable to focus on anything else, even when One tried to engage you in conversation about mundane topics like favorite food or hobbies. It was clear that she could sense your growing eagerness as well, her eyes flicking between you and the other demons with equal parts curiosity and nervousness.

Finally, night fell, signaling it was time for the sparring session to begin. The three of them gathered in a makeshift arena they'd set up earlier, using furniture and various household items as improvised weapons and obstacles. You couldn't help but feel a thrill race through your veins as you surveyed the scene before you; this was going to be intense.

As if reading your mind, Two smirked menacingly and crossed her arms over her chest while Three cracked her knuckles and paced back and forth, her tail lashing like a whip behind her. One fluttered anxiously between them, trying to calm their nerves with soothing words and encouragement. But deep down, you knew that once they got started, it was going to be anything but gentle.

The anticipation grew stronger as the demons circled around you, sizing you up with calculating gazes. The moment of truth had arrived; would you be able to hold your own against them, or would they leave you lying broken and defeated on the floor? Only one way to find out.

Three and Two's ears perked up as your eyes changed to their silver shade, a look of surprise flashing across Three's face before she recovered herself. One gasped softly, her expression a mix of fear and fascination as she stepped back slightly, unsure how to react. The others, however, seemed unfazed by the change; if anything, it only served to further ignite their desire for battle.

The air crackled with energy as you began to stretch languidly, limbering up for the fight ahead. Three smirked and taunted, "So much potential... Let's see how much of that you can use against us!" With a growl, she charged forward, aiming a swift kick at your stomach while Two threw a punch at your head from the other side.

Three yelped as your leg swept her feet out from under her, sending her sprawling to the floor in a heap. One gasped and took a step back, eyes wide with surprise as she watched you quickly counterattack Three's attempt to trip you while simultaneously dodging Two's punch and returning it with interest.

The battle raged on for several more minutes, both sides growing faster and more brutal with each exchange. Three got to her feet again, snarling with renewed determination as she launched herself at you once more, fists flying in a blur. Two followed suit, moving in to flank you from the other side and trapping you between them.

The air was thick with the scent of sweat and burning ozone as you continued your furious exchange, neither demon willing to give an inch despite the punishment they were taking. One stood off to the side, watching in awe as her sisters fought with such skill and ferocity. She could sense that something was different about this fight; there was more at stake than just boredom or practice. It was almost as if...

The battle between you and the two demons intensified as they continued to attack relentlessly, their movements becoming faster and more precise with each passing moment. Sweat dripped down your face and stung your eyes, but you refused to let up; instead, matching their speed and countering every blow they threw at you. The air was filled with the sounds of flesh striking flesh, the squeals of pain from Three as her attacks were deflected or absorbed by you, and Two's snarls of frustration as she failed to land a single solid strike against your guard.

One watched on in silence, transfixed by the display of raw power and skill that was unfolding before her eyes. It was clear that you were no ordinary human; your fighting style was unlike anything she had ever seen before. As the battle reached its climax, each blow harder than the last, it became apparent that the outcome would be determined by nothing short of total exhaustion on all sides.

Three and Two's eyes widened in surprise as your attacks suddenly became faster, pushing them back despite their best efforts to close the distance between you. Three hissed through clenched teeth, her muscles burning with fatigue as she struggled to keep up with your speed; Two growled low in her throat, sweat streaking down her face as her movements began to lose their fluidity and precision.

One watched, hope blossoming within her chest as it became clear that you might actually stand a chance against them. The idea of being able to best your sisters in combat sent a thrill coursing through her veins; the possibility that they might need her help was enough to drive her into action. With a shout, she leapt forward and attacked Three from behind, knocking her off balance and giving you an opening to land a powerful blow against Two.

The tables had turned; the tide of battle was now in your favor. It was up to you how you chose to end it.

As your red eyes glowed with an unholy light, a surge of power coursed through you, allowing you to maintain the relentless pace and overwhelm Three and Two with attacks from all sides. One, watching from the sidelines, felt a mixture of admiration and fear as she realized that her sisters had met their match. She could sense the end drawing near; it was only a matter of time before one of them would be forced to admit defeat.

With a final burst of energy, you delivered a devastating blow to Two, sending her reeling back against the wall. Three managed to regain her footing and launched herself at you once more, fists clenched and teeth bared in rage. But it was too late; she could feel the defeat settling like a lead weight in her chest as One hurriedly called out a surrender on her behalf before she could be further injured.

The battle was over. You stood triumphant, your breath coming in ragged gasps as you surveyed the three fallen demons at your feet. For now, you had proven yourself their equal... or perhaps even their better. The question remained: what would you do next?

Three and Two exchanged confused glances as they felt the fiery energy dissipate from their wounds, replaced by a soothing warmth that seemed to spread through every fiber of their being. The white flames danced on your hands for a moment longer before fading away completely, leaving behind no sign of injury or fatigue. One looked up at you with wide, curious eyes as she tried to understand what had just happened.

"W-what was that?" Three stammered, still feeling the effects of the healing energy coursing through her body. "Who are you... really?" Her voice trembled slightly, a mix of fear and awe coloring her words.

The three demons cautiously rose to their feet, slowly circling around you as they took in your appearance once more. There was an air of respect and curiosity now that had not been there before; it seemed that for the moment, at least, they were willing to treat you as an equal rather than an adversary. The question still hung heavy in the air: who or what are you, and what do you want from them?

One blinked, her expression remaining skeptical despite your introduction. "And what do you mean by 'adapt to anything'?" she queried, narrowing her eyes as she studied your features once more. Three snorted dismissively and turned away, folding her arms across her chest. But Two's ears pricked up at the challenge, a gleam of interest sparking in her eye.

"Prove it," she growled, taking a step forward. "Let's see how well you can handle this." With that, she vanished from sight in a flash of red light, leaving only a fading Afterimage behind. A moment later, the sound of breaking glass and splintering wood filled the air as furniture and other household items were sent flying across the room, seemingly of their own accord.

Her power over objects made manifest, Two stood before you, silently daring you to test your limits against hers. The choice was yours; how would you respond?

Three's eyes widened as she saw the Afterimages of you appearing and disappearing around the room, each one moving faster than her sister had just moments ago. One gasped in surprise while crouching down to avoid a flying vase that you managed to send flying back toward Two in a blinding flash. Even Two herself seemed momentarily taken aback by your display of power, her ears flattening against her head as she focused intently on keeping up with your movements.

The air was filled with the sounds of shattering glass and splintering wood as furniture and other household items were sent flying through the room in a dizzying display of power. The demons watched, openmouthed in awe, as you continued to manipulate your Afterimages like they were mere extensions of yourself, using them to overwhelm Two with projectiles and distractions.

After several long moments, it became clear that Two had been defeated; she stood there panting heavily, surrounded by broken debris and unable to move or focus on anything else except your display of raw power. The three demons exchanged shocked glances before finally lowering their heads in respect, acknowledging you as the true victor of this duel.

What did you want to do next?

The room slowly began to return to normal as the white flames on your hands dissipated, leaving behind no trace of the destruction that had just occurred moments ago. One looked up at you with renewed respect, her expression a mix of gratitude and admiration. "Thank you... Claudio," she murmured softly. Three nodded in agreement, her shoulders slumping as she came to terms with the fact that she had been bested by not only another demon but also someone who could match her own abilities.

Two, however, remained still and silent for several long moments before finally speaking. Her voice was laced with a mixture of defeat and curiosity as she said, "You... you're not like any human I've ever met before." A small smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she glanced between you and the other demons. "What are you really? Where do you come from?"

The questions hung heavy in the air, their implications clear: your identity and nature were still shrouded in mystery, leaving room for speculation and wonder. The choice was yours; how would you answer them?

Three's eyes widened at the mention of Italy, her curiosity getting the better of her as she leaned forward and exclaimed, "Really? I have always wanted to visit there! The food must be amazing!" One smiled encouragingly at Three before turning back to you with a more curious expression.

As for Two, her expression remained unreadable; she simply cocked her head to the side slightly as if weighing your words carefully. "Italy... Interesting," was all she said before falling silent once more, seemingly deep in thought about what this revelation might mean for herself and her fellow demons. The room grew quiet again, filled with the weight of their unspoken questions and observations.

The thought clearly interested Two; she gave you a considering look, her tail twitching slowly behind her as she seemed to mull over the offer. "That is... an intriguing proposition," she finally admitted with a nod. There was a pause before she added, almost hesitantly, "I believe that such an adventure would be... beneficial for all of us." Her eyes flickered briefly toward One and Three before fixing on yours once more.

Three's expression brightened at the news; clearly, the idea of traveling to Italy appealed greatly to her as well. She clapped excitedly, nearly jumping up and down in anticipation. "Oh, wonderful! When do we leave?" she asked eagerly, her dark eyes alight with excitement.

One smiled serenely at both Two and Three, clearly happy that they had found something that could distract them from their usual mischief. She turned to you, a small smile on her face as she said, "Well, Claudio... if it's truly possible for us to visit Italy in this realm, we would be most appreciative if you'd guide us there." Her gaze held yours steadily, conveying trust and respect.

The offer hung in the air between you, a tantalizing opportunity both for adventure and for strengthening the bond between demons who had once been nothing more than rivals. What would your answer be?

Three squealed with delight, jumping up and down again before calming herself at the look of warning in One's eye. "Alright then! Let's get packed," she announced, already bustling toward a door that led deeper into the manor. One glanced at you, offering a polite nod of thanks before following her sister, both of them seemingly oblivious to the weight of their own excitement.

Two watched them go with an enigmatic expression before turning back to you. "I trust they won't be too much trouble," she said dryly, tilting her head slightly as if to gauge your reaction. There was an unspoken challenge in her words; while she didn't doubt that the two sisters could handle themselves, she seemed to be testing your patience and leadership skills all at once.

The choice was yours: how would you respond to Two?

Two raised an eyebrow, her expression unreadable as she considered your response. After a moment, she nodded slowly, apparently satisfied with your nonchalant attitude. "Very well then," she said in a clipped tone, not bothering to hide the skepticism in her voice. "Shall we leave after they're ready?" She turned away, not waiting for your answer as she began to pace idly around the room.

The air felt tense between you; it was clear that Two was still wary of your intentions and capabilities despite your victory over her earlier. The journey ahead would be long and fraught with danger, both physical and emotional. How would you navigate these uncharted waters and ensure the safety and cooperation of Three and One?