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Gabriel, Liam, and Philip began devising a plan to confront Malachi and neutralize his escalating threat. "I think we should ambush him," suggested Philip. Gabriel replied, "We don't know where he's hiding." Philip quickly responded, "Liam can track him, but we need something that belongs to him. We also have to leave this castle to cast the spell."

"I have just the thing, but remember, if you try to run, I will kill your father," Gabriel warned. He brought out a bloodied ring and handed it to Liam. They went outside, and Liam sat on the floor murmuring a spell. Gabriel approached Philip and asked, "So, you love him? your heart beats faster when u look at him, what happened ?" Philip looked surprised and replied, "It's not your business."

Gabriel grabbed Philip, staring into his eyes, and compelled him to tell the truth. "I can't trust him. He lied about who he is," Philip confessed. Gabriel questioned, "Would you have loved him if you knew?" Philip answered, "No, I fell in love with a knight, not a warlock."

Interrupting their conversation, Liam revealed, "I found him in a lair beneath Bloodhaur Cemetery." Gabriel quickly organized their attack plan. "Then we ambush him there. Grab your weapons. We attack in five minutes," he said firmly. When Liam tried to reach for a weapon, Gabriel pulled him back. "Not you. You can't have one. I'm not stupid, do you think I'll arm my hostages" Gabriel stated,

They prepared themselves and made their way to Bloodhaur Cemetery, ready to face Malachi head-on.

The moon hung high in the night sky as Gabriel, Liam, and Philip arrived at Bloodhaur Cemetery. The atmosphere was thick with an eerie stillness, broken only by the distant howls of wolves. They cautiously made their way through the tombstones towards the hidden lair where Malachi awaited.

As they approached the entrance, . The air seemed to grow colder, and an indescribable sense of malevolence enveloped the graveyard. Gabriel pushed forward, his heart filled with determination.

With weapons drawn and magic swirling around them, the trio entered the dark lair, guided by Liam's intuitive senses. The air inside was thick with a wicked energy, making it difficult to breathe, but they pressed on, unyielding in their quest.

Suddenly, the darkness erupted with a thunderous growl as Malachi materialized before them. His eyes burned with a twisted mix of anger and anticipation. "You dare challenge me?" he hissed, his voice laced with venom. "You shall regret this!"

The battle began in a blazing flurry of swords clashing, spells being cast, and powerful enchantments colliding. Gabriel, expertly wielding his silver blade, fought with fierce determination, cleaving through Malachi'sdefenses. Philip, armed with his trusty bow and arrow, skillfully aimed at the vampire's weaknesses. Liam, the master of arcane arts, unleashed devastating spells, crippling Malachi's vampire minions.

As the battle raged on, the tide began to shift. Gabriel managed to land a blow on Malachi, severing a wicked appendage. The vampire groaned in pain, his once confident demeanor faltering. With every attack, Malachi army grew weaker, his powers diminishing.

But Malachi wasn't one to surrender easily. He lunged at Gabriel, engaging in a fierce one-on-one battle. Just as Gabriel was about to deliver a fatal blow, Philip swiftly aimed his wooden arrow towards Malachi's heart. The arrow found its mark, causing Malachi to kneel in pain. With a sinister smile, he looked up at Gabriel and uttered, "I finally get to meet my beloved, but you get to live and mourn yours." As he laughed, his body gradually turned to dust, vanishing into the darkness.

Gabriel, exhausted and battered from the intense fight, felt a mix of relief and sorrow. He stood there, catching his breath, and looked at his philip, who displayed a mixture of weariness and triumph.

Liam approached Gabriel, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "We did it, gabe," it's time to fulfill your side of the deal