human
Subaru:  They practically flew over the lip, charged down into the forest, and raced to the village on the verge of being violated once more.
gpt
Subaru:  “Sloth! !” As they galloped, he yelled hard enough to rend his throat. The village bore vast traces of destruction: human corpses were strewn all over the place; flames were raging, mingling with someone’s crying voice in the air. Even in a world filled with the sound of swords clashing, he instantly knew who the madman must be. The fifth Sloth was a very thin, balding, middle-aged man, tearing at his bloody face as he laughed maniacally.
human
Subaru:  “—” Subaru instinctively knew that this was the last one. The madman turned, seemingly drawn by Subaru’s certainty. They exchanged gazes, acknowledging each other as enemies. However, the man played the most horrific of opening moves first.
gpt
Sloth:  “Ahh—my brain is shaaaaaking!” Already, countless arms swung up, blocking the heavens before they came crashing down alongside an angry, unhinged shout. The attack became a cascade of death, no doubt intended to violate the village to its roots, crushing anyone and everyone to death by sheer force of numbers.
human
Subaru:  “Gotta stop him!” Subaru cried with determination, but it was a cry of despair, for he had no power with which to do so. And a moment before the madman’s act of brutality proceeded to repaint the world in black—
gpt
???:  “That is far enough, villain.” —he heard a voice. And that voice took everyone aback. Standing in a daze, they looked up at the sky, unable to move.
human
???:  “Enough—I will tolerate no more violence from you.” For above the myriad wriggling black hands, the sky was covered in the pale glow of absolute zero.