Cerberus' tri-lapsing time, wholly materializes at the everchanging gate of hell's undisclosed location. three-headed hound: one head looks backward, one head looks downward, one head looks forward. watchful as the white candles with black flames. his constant chain reaction of biting mouthfuls from a disassociated body--swept with unanimous agonies. then viciously going at his faces & necks. all fours in a multidirectional trounce for potential escapees. there's a stench so piercingly foul that it can only be registered between retches--yet Cerberus' six nostrils relish it. are adept at deciphering it from the condemned that attempt to creep. the electrically gruff boom of his bark staying their torn feet.
*Cerberus is the three-headed hound that guards the gate of the underworld in Greek Mythology.