Hell's Damned Monarch
The cerberus’ claws failed to dig through my abdomen. I almost laughed at how incomparably weak this ars goetia member was and slapped its paw away.
Fiercely, I delivered an uppercut to its middle head, knocking it up into the sky once more. I flew up, aiming to shoot right through its abdomen, but the cerberus simply turned into a cloud of smoke that I passed through.
When I looked down, he had rematerialized and was ready to fire an attack at me. It was a pillar of black fire, which I barely managed to dodge. Unfortunately, some of my feathers were burnt off and I was left flying wonkily.
Once it landed on the ground, all three heads started to prep up attacks as well. They fired of three different forms of fire attacks. One was crimson red, the other was pitch black and the last was an eerie grey that seemed to be screaming.