human
Sphinx:  "You, the vessel of an anger that supersedes death, are one, too… I am eager for the next chance to observe you.” With that, Sphinx turned around.
gpt
Wilhelm:  “…Libre.” Wilhelm wanted to call out, stop her; he tried to rise up, but his limbs wouldn’t move. The corpse of Libre Fermi, the light gone from its eyes, stood up.
human
Libre:  Libre now wore the empty expression of an undead warrior, and he spared no attention for Wilhelm as he followed after the departing Sphinx.
gpt
Wilhelm:  “Damn it all,” Wilhelm growled, gritting his teeth so hard he thought they might crack and cursing his immobile body. His eyes were open wide, and he lay curled in the corner of a battlefield scorched by the flames of war, voicing his hatred to himself like a spell. "You’ll pay… You’ll pay! I’ll make you regret this… You’ll regret leaving me alive! Damn it! Damn it all to helllllll!” His last word turned into a wrenching howl of despair.