human
Tinasha:  “Even if…the end result is the reshaping of your fate and that of all those around you? You never know if someone’s tampering with history would render you unhappy.”
gpt
Valt:  “Even so, a person’s strength of emotion is what activates Eleterria. That means it is a tool for human salvation.”
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha touched a corner of the pedestal, finding the stone to be colder than her tears. “The true object of your resentment is not the people who used the orbs. There’s a real reason why you feel you must destroy Eleterria rather than simply seal them from use. What is it?”
gpt
Tinasha:  Tinasha tore her gaze away from the red and blue orbs and stared at Valt.
human
Valt:  As he looked back, his eyes blazed with a soul ground down by many, many long years—a flame that would never be extinguished. “The world is waiting for a revolution.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “What?”
human
Valt:  “That’s what my father said. He used to say that each time our world is altered, another pin gets stuck into it. So it’s waiting for one last straw that will uproot the changes and restore things to their original form.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “‘The world is waiting for a revolution’…”
human
Valt:  In a bland, emotionless tone, Valt said, “Sooner or later, it will reach its limit. Someone has to do this. Our world has already reached a standstill. The furthest date in history is only another thirty-one years from now. No matter how often time is rewound, things never progress beyond that point. One Eleterria or the other will be used. Don’t you think that’s abnormal, even considering that this era has seen record levels of time travel? Eleterria’s survival means everything will stagnate.”
gpt
Tinasha:  Tinasha’s eyes grew wide again. “Then what will happen to the world when the orbs are destroyed?” Tinasha pressed.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha stared at Valt. His eyes were filled with both all-knowing insight and silent resolve.