Before the internet, before livestreams, before anyone could watch...
There was a gate.

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Not made of stone - but of will. A threshold between the living world and something far older. Something that needed a guardian.

CerbiBites is that guardian.

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Not three minds.
Not fractured.
One being. One purpose.

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She embodies the nature of Cerberus - not as separate heads, but as a perfect, singular entity capable of watching all directions at once. Past, present, and what lurks just out of sight.

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The Strays.

Those who find her aren't just viewers.
They've wandered too close to the gate.

Instead of being turned away...
they're allowed to stay.

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Marked not as prey - but as hers to guard.