human
Tinasha:  Tinasha slowly turned around and approached Oscar. There was an irrepressible self-deprecating look in her eyes.
gpt
Oscar:  “Tinasha?”
human
Tinasha:  With a smile, she placed a finger to his lips, indicating that he shouldn’t speak. She lifted off into the air and gave a light wave of her right hand. Blood started to ooze from her pointer finger. Then she wrapped both arms around Oscar’s neck and began to write something in blood behind his left ear. As she concentrated on her work, she whispered something in the prince’s ear. “Oscar… I am someone who should have died four hundred years ago… At present, I am only a witch.