human
Elsa:  A wicked blade sliced directly down to intercept him, aiming to cleave his head. The force of the attack tore the mansion corridor apart. Catching the attack on his shield, the blade cut shallowly into his breast.
gpt
Garfiel:  Heedless of the spatter of blood, he pressed on, continuing to advance— “Gusteko, where I was born, is a very, very cold land far to the north.” They continued to exchange blows when suddenly, words woven like a song slipped into his eardrums. He shouldn’t have heard it. His consciousness was ablaze, intercepting and dealing lethal strikes with every passing moment, leaving no room for such a voice to slip through. That should have been the case, but it sneaked in regardless. “It is a country with a vast chasm between rich and poor. Children abandoned by the destitute are not a rarity. I was one myself, without parents for as long as I can remember, living off what stagnant water and scraps I could find.”
human
Elsa:  “—Raaagh! !”
gpt
Garfiel:  “I stole, and I hurt people. Days spent like that blended together… What was I living for; what was happiness? In those days, I had no time to think about such things.” Garfiel gave a mighty swing of his arm to blow Elsa’s face away.
human
Elsa:  She sidestepped the attack. A silver arc flashed. He tilted his body to dodge it. Evasion became counterattack, only to be foiled. Distance opened between them. “That day was a particularly cold day.”
gpt
Garfiel:  “Shaddap! I ain’t listenin’! !”
human
Elsa:  “On that day, the wind blowing down from the sacred mountain was cold, and it was freezing inside the city. Amid raging snow so cold it froze even your breath, I was working as a thief when a shop owner caught me.” Elsa let out a tender sigh, speaking as if she were watching a dream. The fury of her blade grew wilder, carving into Garfiel as his shoulder injuries dulled his defenses. “No one would have complained had he killed me then, but I was a woman. Even now, I remember the vulgar smile on that man’s face as he started to tear off my clothes.”
gpt
Garfiel:  “Gaaagh…!”
human
Elsa:  “As that cold, freezing wind blew, he stripped off my tunic and even took my underwear… When I thought it was better to freeze to death than to suffer whatever indignities he would subject me to, I picked up a piece of glass that just happened to be close by.” She raised one of her long legs and kicked at the side of Garfiel’s head, sending him crashing into the wall. The impact stunned him, rattling his brain, but he’d also shattered the arch of Elsa’s foot in the process. Her expression of ecstasy sent a shudder straight through him. “It was not as if I meant to do it. It just so happened that I thrust the piece of glass into his belly.”
gpt
Elsa:  ""
human
Elsa:  “I felt no hesitation at taking another’s life. I felt nothing as I listened to the man’s scream.