human
Narrator:  Tremors raced all around the stone tower’s passage. A beautiful dance of ice and snow unfolded as vicious, murderous blades of wind filled the air. They chased the grinning defiler mercilessly but never quite managed to finish the job.
gpt
Lye:  "Ha-ha! Ha-ha-ha! Not bad, not bad, not bad. You’re really something. Truly merciless, which is all the more reason! Gluttony! Gluttony!"
human
Ram:  "You still have time to play about? That is quite the composure you have." Lye Batenkaitos, an Archbishop of Gluttony, was demonstrating a phantasmagoric, ever-changing style of combat. He kept standing on walls and, now, the ceiling. Ram was hot on his heels, chasing doggedly even as she strained against her body’s poor condition. The slender girl positioned herself perfectly and sent Lye’s small body flying backward with a heavy blow.
gpt
Emilia:  "Wind up and bam!! !" Lying in wait for this exact moment— Emilia readied the massive ice hammer in her hands and swung for the fences. The hammer was as big as a person’s torso and connected with Lye’s back. After a sharp crack, Lye started bouncing like a rubber ball—in fact, he was bouncing too much. The Archbishop had launched himself off the hammer, acrobatically dispersing the force of the impact and avoiding a deadly blow.