human
Kaito:  Kaito and the others ran atop the narrow pathway that sat between the two fissures. Bottomless abysses lay on either side. One wrong step and they would be swallowed up by the unknowable darkness. They dashed quickly but carefully.
gpt
Kaito:  As he quickened his pace even further, Kaito felt a strange pressure coming from ahead. It was like a wind was blowing up from the bottom of the pit. However, the air around him didn’t seem to be moving an inch. Now that he thought about it, the snow had stopped falling as well. The atmosphere was frozen over and tense. It felt as though the whole world were holding its breath.
human
Kaito:  Even so, he kept on running. Eventually, as he closed in on the figure’s back, he called out to it. “Butcher!”
gpt
Butcher:  “Why, if it isn’t Mr. Dim-Witted Servant, Madam Elisabeth, and Ms. Lovely Maid! And the rest of you fine people, you’re all here!” The Butcher did a little hop.
human
Kaito:  Perplexed, Kaito came to a stop. Everyone else did the same.
gpt
Elisabeth:  Elisabeth frowned in displeasure.
human
Jeanne:  Jeanne, bringing up the rear, wore a serene expression on her face. Not looking at the Butcher, her gaze was solidly fixed on the woman she was cradling in her arms. It was Izabella, with more than 70 percent of her body supplemented with machine parts. She was adrift in a defenseless slumber.
gpt
Butcher:  As the Butcher looked at her, he let out a surprised cry. “Ah, so that’s what you chose! Goodness gracious, what a surprise! I had a hunch, somehow or other, yet it’s a surprise all the same!”
human
Butcher:  “You little…”
gpt
Butcher:  “Humans really are intriguing creatures, I must say. They have wisdom surpassing any beast, yet at times they find themselves driven by their emotions despite knowing full well how illogical they’re being.