human
Giltirau:  In the distance, somewhere beyond the building, it heard the voice of its master trying to call it back.
gpt
Giltirau:  For an instant, the Giltirau pondered that voice, but it prioritized the prey right before its eyes.
human
Giltirau:  It was this very prey that had earned the master’s ire. It would swiftly dispose of the fool and then rejoin her.
gpt
Giltirau:  "Die, foolish prey. This is the greatest glory for those who defy the master." Feeling a surge of emotion, the king forgot even to suppress its own sound as it sprinted.
human
Giltirau:  The thunder of its very powerful footsteps announced to its fleeing prey: The king, death itself, has come for you. Go ahead. Try to run. Flee pathetically in a panic. Show me your back, so that I may flay it open for you.
gpt
Giltirau:  Up ahead, it heard the sound of a door closing.
human
Giltirau:  The Giltirau did not hesitate to force it open by slamming its body home. This sent the door flying with great ease, and the Giltirau was greeted by a particularly spacious room.
gpt
Giltirau:  It was not a small, cramped room like the stupid, ignorant prey had fled into earlier. It was a spacious room where the Giltirau could swing its claws and leap around with its giant frame to its heart’s content.
human
Giltirau:  Perhaps the prey was finally invoking the last of its spirit to challenge the Giltirau to a duel.
gpt
Giltirau:  However, the prey was nowhere to be seen, and at the back of the room, the monster heard the sound of yet another door closing—the door of an entrance separate from the one it had destroyed, and connecting the guest room to a smaller one, had shut.
human
Giltirau:  In the end, that is all you have, thought the Giltirau, genuinely disappointed.
gpt
Giltirau:  The guest room came with a large table with a white cloth over it and, atop that, a row of lit candles. The flickering flames illuminated the king’s red face as, with heavy steps, it headed for the little room in back.
human
Giltirau:  Its vile tail, like a great serpent, sharply swung about, easily slicing the wooden door apart.
gpt
Giltirau:  Savagely springing its forelegs up, the Giltirau drew in its breath.
human
Giltirau:  "!! !" The Giltirau pushed in with a roar.