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's eyes widened in surprise as your eyes changed back to their normal green color, a hint of relief washing over her features. "Well," she said breathlessly, wiping her brow with the back of her hand, "it looks like we got lucky this time." She glanced over at Two and Three, who were both still catching their breath as well.

"I think it's time we called a truce, don't you?" One suggested with a small smile, offering you a hand to shake. "We may be demons, but that doesn't mean we can't have fun playing fair once in a while." Her expression was sincere and genuine; she truly did seem interested in finding common ground with you now.

The choice was yours...