human
Emilia:  "Al Hyuma—! !"
gpt
Geuse:  "Unseen Haaands—!! !" The unparalleled destruction woven by Fortuna combined with the maximum amount of heresy Geuse could derive from the power of the Witch Factor. As such incredibly devastating power swelled, the sky of the Great Elior Forest cried out in agony—
human
Emilia:  "—Mom?" An invisible hand pierced Fortuna’s chest, bathing Emilia’s entire body in her mother’s fresh blood.
gpt
Emilia:  Emilia felt the hand holding her own grow limp as Fortuna’s body collapsed before her eyes.
human
Geuse:  "With thiiiiis—it is over! !" Howling, Geuse landed as he waved around his blood-soaked hand. Seemingly pulled by his gesture, Fortuna’s body traced a similar arc as it danced in the air. Strength drained from Fortuna’s limbs as she was cast away like a doll and tumbled across the ground—
gpt
Fortuna:  Blood poured ceaselessly out of her body.
human
Geuse:  "I felt that striiike her… After sooo many tries, thiiis time…" His breathing ragged, Geuse murmured as he knelt on the spot. Emilia did not hear his voice, nor did she see the state he was in.
gpt
Emilia:  Emilia saw Fortuna alone and with a wobbly gait, she headed toward where Fortuna had fallen. Holes had opened in Fortuna’s body from both sides, chest and back, and a great deal of blood flowed from her broken flesh. Even the spurts of blood began to grow weaker by the time Emilia knelt down in the pool of blood.
human
Emilia:  Embracing her pale mother’s head, she somehow brought it onto her own lap. Fortuna’s pretty silver hair was speckled and drenched with blood as Emilia desperately tried to keep it unblemished, cleaning it with her fingers. However, as she did so, Emilia’s own fingers were marred with blood; the more she touched, the less pretty Fortuna’s hair became.
gpt
Fortuna:  "Lady Fortuna! Do not drop your guard! Be careful. I will check…"
human
Fortuna:  "Geuse…?"
gpt
Geuse:  Incredibly wary, Geuse turned a palm toward Fortuna.
human
Emilia:  Emilia sluggishly raised her head; Geuse’s tense expression changed when he heard her voice. For an instant, he blinked, his face like that of one looking far in the distance.
gpt
Geuse:  "Lady Emilia?" Geuse murmured, looking like he was noticing the sight of the little girl kneeling in a pool of blood for the very first time. Then he slowly shifted his gaze to the individual whose head rested upon Emilia’s knees. His eyes opened wide.
human
Geuse:  "...This…cannot be." Shocked by the scene before his eyes, Geuse could only mutter that single phrase. He looked to his side. Calmly standing beside Geuse was a woman with a beautiful visage, not a single blemish upon her. That beautiful figure, of the Witch named Pandora, flashed Geuse a smile.
gpt
Pandora:  "It cannot be helped. You were merely ‘mistaken’ in what you saw."
human
Geuse:  "Ah, aah… Aaaaaaaaaagh—? !" Understanding everything from that smile, Geuse plunged his fingernails into his own cheek as he screamed. The power of it stripped his nails, gouged his flesh, and stained the man’s face crimson.
gpt
Geuse:  "Absurd, absurd, absurdabsurdabsurdabsurd! What have I—? What iiis it I have done?!"