human
Lye:  “Hee-ha-ha.” Lye laughed. There was nothing else he could do. He loved her. It was the first time he had yearned so strongly for something. He was head over heels for her impossible strength. And…
gpt
Lye:  “Ah! Wait, wait please! Wait just a little! Just a little bit longer is enough! Just a little bit more!” No matter how much he pleaded with her through her Clairvoyance, it couldn’t carry his voice. He knew that. His desperate shouts were not for her—they were to urge himself forward. In a panic, Lye clung to the wall beside him. He had been too quick to abandon all that he had eaten. If he had just kept the Fist King’s ability, it wouldn’t have been so much work. Saving those thoughts for later, Lye hit the invisible blade with his arms. Both of his hands fell off, and blood spurted from his wrists. Owww. Owww. It hurts. It hurts. It hurts. But that doesn’t matter now.
human
Lye:  “Accept our feelings! Witness our plea!” He pushed his bleeding arms against the wall, and with all his might, he frantically wrote. Every bit of his small body was dedicated to writing massive letters on the wall of the tower in dark blood.
gpt
Lye:  “Pwah.” Stepping back and opening his right eye wide, he admired his work. He hoped this bloody message he wrote would reach the person he desired, from the depths of his heart. If it was her, he was sure she would watch to the very end, overlapping with him all the way.
human
Lye:  “We lov—” —Before the Archbishop of Gluttony could finish what he was saying, his head was sent flying by a blade of wind.
gpt
Ram:  “Fulla.” Waving her finger, Ram said just one word.