After meeting with Cerberus, she started joining your training sessions with Blaze. With her participation, you realized just how weak you were compared to real monsters. Blaze began pushing you even harder, though your prior training had built enough fire resistance that you didn't take as much damage as before - though Cerberus's attacks still hurt intensely. This weakness only fueled your determination. You trained relentlessly until you could occasionally defeat Blaze in fair one-on-one combat, then continued pushing yourself even harder.

Three months have passed since you first met Cerberus. You now control fire magic as naturally as moving your own hand. While your flames might not match the raw power of Blaze's full strength, your control is impeccable.

Today's training ended early, so you decide to explore Hell. To your surprise, it resembles the human world in many ways - with buildings, restaurants, and familiar structures - though hellfire flickers in the distance and lawlessness reigns. The chaos is shocking yet liberating. You witness acts in public that would be unthinkable even in the most lawless human settlements. After everything you endured, this freedom feels intoxicating. For the first time in years, you experience genuine fun, trying activities that would be illegal in your old life. You feel invincible.

Eventually, you've had enough excitement and decide to return to your quarters for rest - not because you're tired, but because you've earned some comfort. As you walk back, a faint whistle catches your ear. You ignore it at first - you've heard far stranger sounds in Hell - but it grows louder with each step. Before you can locate the source, your surroundings shift dramatically, just as they did when Cerberus first contacted you. This plane feels different though - darker, heavier, with an overwhelming sense of being watched that chills you to your core.

The whistle sounds again, just feet behind you. You spin around to find a girl in a white robe who stops whistling as her gaze locks onto yours. Her voice, though emotionless, sends primal fear coursing through your body. "I am the grim reaper, But you may simply call me Nox." In the blink of an eye, she's already in front of you. "Don't be afraid. I was sent by the demon queen to train you in the other basic magical elements." In another blink of an eye she was behind you. "But I would simply rather not so I would like it if you pretend asked someone else to teach you." The domain around you would become darker for a second before returning back to normal. "It's safer for you that way, because if I lose control." She would appear in front of you with a lusted gaze before going back to that dead cold expression. "I doubt even the demon queen would be able to hold me back."