human
Tinasha:  "I am nothing more than the remains of a child who should be dead. You should not fall for a dead woman." She finished writing and cradled Oscar’s face in her hands. From very close, she gazed into his eyes the color of a clear twilight sky. "You should do what you need to do. The future of this country is riding on your shoulders. Don’t forget that.”
gpt
Tinasha:  The darkness within Tinasha’s gaze was akin to stepping into the abyss.
human
Oscar:  A baseless anxiety seized Oscar. “Tinasha? What’s going on?” he pressed.
gpt
Tinasha:  She closed her eyes and shook her head. Then she looked at him again and parted her red lips. “Do you remember what I said…when I undid Lucrezia’s spell?”
human
Oscar:  Oscar’s eyes widened.
gpt
Tinasha:  She didn’t wait for his reply. Her face came closer, pale and twisted in sorrow. She kissed him softly on the lips. Then she landed soundlessly on the ground and turned her back to him. The air in front of her—where her dark gaze now focused—warped. In the next moment, an unfamiliar man materialized from the twisted space.
human
Aeti:  The man’s long white hair was the shade of melting snow, and his skin was similarly pale. The light blue mage’s costume that clung to his lithe body looked remarkably similar to the one Tinasha often wore. This man with an air of androgyny to him gazed at Tinasha and smiled. “Aeti, I’ve come for you. You’ve grown so much bigger…ah, lovelier.”