human
Julius:  “—Go, my knight!” Those words gave him the final push his blade needed.
gpt
Julius:  “Ire! Qua! Aro! Ake! Ine! Ness!” He called out to the spirits who had each become a part of the aurora.
human
Julius:  “Ooooooooooooooh!! !” With unusual fervor, he let out a bloody roar. Prepared for death, he chose not to prioritize poise, but he reassured himself that this was not the same as abandoning his core tenets wholesale. Julius advanced with absolute confidence in his guiding principles.
gpt
Reid:  Reid’s slash cut through space, severing sound and color alike.
human
Julius:  The pressure of the white light increased, and the unwavering gleam of the rainbow aurora only grew in intensity. Two powerful lights crashed violently against each other…
gpt
Julius:  “…Ah.” That struggle seemed like it might never end, until it suddenly reached an unexpected conclusion. The eye patch covering the Sword Saint’s left eye fluttered down to the white floor.
human
Julius:  “…Ah.” Julius was dumbfounded as a feeble sound escaped his lips.
gpt
Julius:  Unable to stop his momentum, he thrust his aurora-clad sword forward, piercing his opponent’s vitals.
human
Julius:  “Tch, damn it. What a lame way to end this.” Julius was shocked even though he was the one who had done the stabbing.
gpt
Reid:  Reid was utterly calm, despite the sword buried in his chest, he showed no sign of pain on his face. He didn’t so much as wince.
human
Julius:  His burly chest sported another wound in addition to the one made by Julius’s sword—they were cracks that reached his arms, legs, neck, and cheeks. Wounds that looked like cracked glass spread across his whole body. Julius understood on an instinctive level what it meant and noticed an impossible distortion that should never have existed was being corrected.
gpt
Reid:  "Well, there it is."