human
Emilia:  "...Oh…" It was quiet, and almost too magnificent, so she had failed to notice its presence. Emilia, who had been completely focused on her location and the clouds, was slow to notice the being standing at the edge of her vision. She slowly turned around and let out a gasp.
gpt
Emilia:  "You're…"
human
Volcanica:  "—Thou who hath reached the tower’s peak, petitioner of omnipotence who treads upon the first floor.” There was a solemn, deep voice that seemed to echo directly in her soul.
gpt
Emilia:  Emilia realized her voice was trembling.
human
Volcanica:  "—I am Volcanica. By ancient oath, I ask thy will.” The Holy Dragon Volcanica—its massive body covered in blue, gleaming scales—looked down on Emilia with a presence that could blow away her very soul with a single breath.