gpt
Subaru:  “Agh, aghhh…” Subaru continued heaving up terrible amounts of blood as the Witch knelt in her black dress, her voice shaking as she spoke to him. The frothy blood pouring from the boy’s torn tongue was blocking his throat. Subaru was drowning in his own blood as he caught sight of Satella. Finally, I’ll be free, he thought. But the moment he noticed her grieving, his relief evaporated like ephemeral mist.
human
Satella:  “Why haven’t you realized…? That somewhere among all the things you wish to save, shouldn’t there be a spot for you, too…?”
gpt
Satella:  Why did she think about Subaru that way? Just how much had Subaru soothed her heart during those delusions she must’ve had?
human
Satella:  “Just like many other people, fate has led you to many dead ends. But just because you have the chance to change those… Why can’t you see…that you’re someone who deserves to be saved, too…?” There had to be…some mistake.