gpt
Oscar:  Sharp pain lanced through Oscar’s right hand, the one that had been gripping Zefiria’s wrist, and he yanked it back. Glancing down, he saw that it was oozing blood, as if pierced by a thin blade. Reflexively, the king wrenched Zefiria’s hand up. Pain twisted her expression, yet her smile remained gleeful.
human
Zefiria:  “In exchange, I shall betray you.”
gpt
Oscar:  Upon those words, Oscar’s vision went dark.