human
Ram:  Ram kicked off the stairs, descending in a flash with a preemptive attack, but Lye evaded with a big leap backward. She unleashed a series of ferocious attacks using her arms and legs, any of which would shred skin, break bones, and liquefy internal organs. It wasn’t a martial art that relied on just simple physical abilities or techniques. If it was just pure finesse, then Lye would have been able to handle it by re-creating some of the countless techniques he had access to from the memories of those he had consumed. However, there was a clear difference between what Ram was doing and something simple like that. She surged forward, freely controlling the acceleration of each and every knee and elbow she threw at the Archbishop. Cladding herself in her specialty wind magic, she was subtly weaving deception into the middle of her combat. She was manipulating Lye’s perceptions by accelerating or decelerating attacks with wind. And to top it off, she was using the wind to spread her presence in all directions, slipping her attacks into his dead angles with swift motions, unleashing with multiple deadly blows.
gpt
Lye:  "Hah! Can’t get enough of this!" Just barely dodging her attacks, Lye cheered happily. He was bleeding from his right cheek, and his long, disheveled brown hair danced wildly, but Gluttony was apparently enjoying the comparison of skills. "Grudges are a spice we can’t get enough of! The bitterness of those shrewd tricks! You are the perfect dish for a gourmet like us, sister!" Lye grinned condescendingly as they descended the spiral stairs, constantly changing places. Saliva dripping from his open mouth, he hit Ram’s wand with the two swords in his hands and opened some space between them. "Yes, nice, great, delicious, delectable, more, more! Gluttony! Gluttony!"
human
Lye:  "The scent of that rage is divine! Someone who hates us specifically this much…what sort of flavor will you have?!" Clapping his hands, he shuddered in anticipation of an incomprehensible pleasure.
gpt
Ram:  Watching that, Ram exhaled a deep breath, and confirmed her body’s condition. "It is still a far cry from my original form, but…" She would never let it show, but Ram was genuinely struck with wonder. "I know myself better than anyone" was a pat phrase used by a certain type of person who didn’t actually understand themselves, but unlike those fools, Ram really did have a complete grasp of her own self. Ever since she lost her horn, she always felt overwhelmed by a terrible burden. Because of that, she had consciously placed certain limiters on herself. Ordinarily, during the times when she was working as a servant, all those limiters were in place. But there were times when incidents might happen, situations where she would have to use magic to resolve a situation. In those moments, she would release one of the limiters, allowing herself to use the bare minimum amount of magic.