Gabriel cherished the memory of a little secret from his early years, a tiny magic that added a touch of mischief to his childhood. Though not harmful, it was enough to playfully tilt the odds in his favor.
Engaged in sparring sessions with his father's other children, Gabriel seamlessly integrated these subtle tricks to ensure victory.
His maneuvers weren't designed to cause harm but rather to inject a clever edge into his play. A sudden stumble here, a transparent barrier there – these were the tools that secured his triumph, leaving his opponents both puzzled and entertained.
Raphael, reeling from defeat, struggled to comprehend his loss. "He's cheating! There must be something he's using to make me fall!" he vehemently protested, his werewolf form slowly transitioning back to his human self.
