human
Subaru:  "WaaaAAAHHHHHH—! !" He screamed and howled enough to tear his throat apart, as if that would let him forget everything.
gpt
Subaru:  Emilia’s limp body was still growing lighter within his arms. The blood wouldn’t stop flowing out of her. Subaru’s body turned redder. Redder. And redder.
human
Subaru:  His determination, his resolve, his actions, his past, and his future had all been stomped down and mocked. His stubborn determination, the resolve that he had only just decided would never be broken, had been smashed to pieces, and Subaru Natsuki plunged into an abyss of despair. His scream reached higher and higher, never fading.
gpt
Subaru:  He had killed Emilia.
human
Subaru:  This time, he surely had no more blood to cough up, no more tears to weep. He had been wrung dry. How much did he have to cry? How much did he have to suffer? Had he done something so unforgivable? His spirit had been wounded and trampled upon. He’d been robbed of someone precious. He couldn’t protect the people he needed to protect. And by his hand, the most important person to him in the world had cruelly lost her life.
gpt
Subaru:  He’d been wrong. He’d misunderstood. He’d gotten cocky. He’d become conceited after skillfully using the curse of the Witch on his soul to turn things around before. Encouraged by the thought that he’d come back even if he died, he’d dismissed the abominable being known as the Witch along with her evil hands, and this was the result. All those things, accumulated together, had produced the tragic spectacle now before him.
human
Subaru:  Subaru fell to his knees, resting Emilia’s corpse atop them, as his hollow eyes wandered aimlessly about.
gpt
Subaru:  When he touched her cheek, it had gone cold. The heat had faded from the blood that poured from her mouth. Her soft limbs had begun turning stiff, leaving him with less and less with which to deny her death. Subaru, understanding that, remained unable to move from the spot.
human
Subaru:  He was exhausted. He’d suffered so much. Surely it was all right for him to stop now? Was there any human being anywhere in that world who had undergone as much as he? He’d made efforts unthinkable for his old self, trying to manage somehow. Even so, he’d been unable to avert the worst case, the calamity had overtaken him, and he had lost everything.