human
Ram:  Chasing after the fleeing Gluttony, Ram sent just a single blade of wind. She had easily tracked his location using her Clairvoyance. She had set a little trick to slow him and be sure her aim was true, but it had done well for rushed work. And just before the final blade reached him, Gluttony had done something nonsensical. Cutting his own arms off, he had written a message in blood on the wall. It was a malicious harassment, repulsive, one-sided, and not worth even looking at, but…
gpt
Ram:  After watching him scrawl that bloody message until the moment his life was extinguished, Ram finally allowed herself to close her eyes. She had watched because she couldn’t rest until she was sure he was dead. Not because she felt even the slightest obligation to watch over him in his final moments. The defiler had bungled his last choice. If he had been concerned about the lives of his siblings, Ram might have considered showing him a bit of mercy. Instead, he used them as bait to deceive her in a desperate bid to keep himself alive. He probably didn’t know how to return what he had eaten. If he did, he would have offered it for a chance to save himself. But he had not. Of course he received his just deserts.
human
Ram:  “Live by the blade, die by the blade. Those who cling to magic will fall to magic. Any who rely on fire will perish by the flames. And Oni always pay their debts.”
gpt
Ram:  That was the logic of retribution that Ram followed. She finally lowered her arm and took a long breath. Then she turned around and started heading back to the ravaged hallway. She couldn’t fight too close to that place, so she had intentionally put distance between it and Lye. Bothered by that sense of distance, Ram naturally hurried her feet.