Her good boy. She was well acquainted with evil. She had stared it in its rotten soul and survived. This animal was pure goodness, and she adopted him on the spot. He was named Cerberus after the three-headed hellhound of Hades, and that name felt prophetic. The Cerberus of myth guarded the Underworld, and the black pitbull guarded her darkness. Her furry beast with a beautiful soul.
