human
Boy:  Curious, he looked to the eastern sky. Legend had it that an evil god and his worshippers had built a village hidden in the forest along the eastern border. However, if the old tales were to be believed, magic fell from the sky and destroyed the village four hundred years ago. After that, the place where the secluded settlement once stood became known as something called a magical lake. As the boy stared toward the horizon, he saw something shine brightly in the sky and his eyes widened. At first, he thought it was just his imagination, but the very next moment, white lights began to fountain up from the forest. Rather leisurely, they began to make their way up toward the sky.
gpt
Boy:  “…What in the world?” The sight was a wonder, a mystery, but beautiful to behold. Such a spectacular phenomenon was enough to inspire faith in forsaken gods. A warm, soft breeze swept across the entire region, though there was no wind. The luminous motes continued their climbing until they diffused into the sky, gradually diminishing in number and growing paler. The boy stood rooted to the ground, entranced by the sight of it all. At long last, all the floating, meandering globes dissolved into the clouds and disappeared. Nothing was left. For a long time after, the young man gazed dumbly up at the heavens.