human
Garfiel:  At two paces, the Bowel Hunter struck with a spinning attack at maximum speed, which she aimed at his torso with more force than he’d ever witnessed in his entire life. At one pace, he covered his chest with his right shield, the arm underneath breaking as he parried the Bowel Hunter’s blow.
gpt
Elsa:  "—Do you think you blocked it? Don’t be careless." Garfiel heard that laughter-filled voice as she dropped a long leg toward his face. The descending heel and the dully gleaming blade embedded within were aimed right at the center of Garfiel’s head—
human
Meili:  "—Elsa!" Suddenly, a shriek-like voice made Elsa leap back. The east wing of the mansion, after being engulfed in flame and withstanding repeated blows, was finally collapsing. Meili, right under one of the falling fragments, clutched her head and called out to her elder sister.
gpt
Elsa:  It was there that Elsa leaped. She slammed her blade in, carving apart the falling rubble overhead. She sliced, gouged, and penetrated the plummeting pieces one after another. And yet, the cascade of debris never ceased—
human
The wind:  Without warning, a gust rushed past her feet. The wind, sporting a beautiful and supple beast with a golden mane, grabbed the girl in danger of being crushed by falling rubble, carrying her to safety.
gpt
Meili:  "Elsaaa!" Whisked away by the beautiful four-legged beast, Meili desperately called out to Elsa as the creature leaped outside.
human
Elsa:  Elsa did not turn toward her. Garfiel had already come.
gpt
Garfiel:  "—! !" The blade in Elsa’s right hand clashed with the bestial claws of Garfiel’s left. With a destructive sound, Garfiel’s left arm was ruined, while Elsa’s right wrist was left in ugly tatters. Fresh blood scattered all about as Elsa thrust her useless arm forward to shove Garfiel down. They jostled, practically embracing each other as they bit into each other’s necks, then separated as if repelled. "Urgh, nghhh…"
human
Elsa:  The left side of her neck was hot. Elsa was unable to even put a hand on the wound, which was bleeding freely, but her cheeks were flushed nonetheless. Her breath was so hot that it almost seemed like it changed color. Her eyes were filled with unquenchable passion. —Then she watched as Garfiel hoisted up the Rock Pig’s massive body and hurled it.
gpt
Garfiel:  The boy’s eyes blazed with ferocious emotion even as his neck bled from the wound her teeth had left behind.
human
Elsa:  Though she knew where the arc of the hurled mass of rock would end, Elsa continued to gaze at the man she longed for until the very end. Her labored breaths came unsteadily. As she gazed at the golden-haired boy who aroused such excitement deep in her chest. "—So thrilling."
gpt
Elsa:  The woman, the murderess, the vampire, the Bowel Hunter was completely and utterly crushed by the incredible mass. Fresh blood splattered, mixing with the demon beast’s bodily fluids. There was no sign of revival—only the aroma of death.