Take Down

As we searched through the dusty environs, Belzebub's voice echoed through the air, taunting Uriel.

"Uriel, Uriel, how the mighty have fallen. You and Gabriel thought you could take me down, but you underestimated me. You forgot that I was once a Glorious Archangel, and I taught you everything you know."

Uriel's eyes narrowed, his form tensing with anger. "You may have taught me, Belzebub, but I have surpassed you. And with Gabriel's help, we will take you down."

Belzebub's laughter echoed through the dust. "We'll see about that. I still remember some of my old tricks. And with this spell, I'll show you my true power."

He began to chant in a language that sounded ancient and forbidden. The air around us seemed to charged with energy, and I felt a strange sensation wash over me. Suddenly, Uriel's form began to glow with a faint light, and he teleported us all onto a desolate bridge.

As we materialized, Uriel fell to the ground, clearly drained of his power. Belzebub stood over him, his