human
Wilhelm:  He tore Grimm’s hand away and turned the point of his sword to the withdrawing boy’s throat.
gpt
Wilhelm:  "If you want to die, then go back alone! If you want to live, you have to struggle and fight for every breath!" With that, Wilhelm set off running again.
human
Grimm:  Watching him disappear into the distance for the second time, Grimm had only a moment to make one of the most important decisions of his life.
gpt
Grimm:  “Ahhhhhhhhhh!” Bellowing inarticulately, Grimm dashed forward. Away from where Tholter and his other friends had fallen back. Toward where Wilhelm inexorably advanced.
human
Grimm:  He ran through the faded magic circle, ran wild and shouting across the battlefield.
gpt
Grimm:  He crested a hill.
human
Grimm:  He heard a terrible screech and saw a demi-human sliced in two.
gpt
Grimm:  Wilhelm met one attacker after another, cutting them down in a fountain of blood that covered him; he raised his strained voice as the dead piled up.
human
Grimm:  Could see Wilhelm’s face as he howled, bathed in the blood of his enemies.
gpt
Grimm:  “Devil…” A devil. That was what he was. A devil with a sword. A demon who laughed as he cut down his enemies. A death-dealing monster who loved the blade. A sword devil.
human
Wilhelm:  "Come! Face me, all of you! Come and be destroyed that I may live!" With each shout, the sword devil’s weapon flashed and took the life of another demi-human.
gpt
Grimm:  The awful scene inspired Grimm to turn slowly around and survey the hill he’d come up. Smoke rose over the battlefield, pierced only by the faint light of magic circles.