human
Lye:  “To kill Sister’s precious Rem with Rem’s own—”
gpt
Ram:  "—Spare me such creepy ramblings." Just as he was about to straddle Rem, a dignified and clear voice called out. She raised his head only to be greeted by two shoe soles landing directly on his face. The impact sent Lye sliding across the floor on his back.
human
Lye:  “Aha-ha-ha-ha-ha…you finally caught up, Sister. We…ah? We sisters…we siblings…? …We Rems were waiting for you.” He slowly stood up, using only his legs.
gpt
Ram:  “…You’ve become quite ugly in the short time since I last saw you.”
human
Ram:  “…You’ve become quite ugly in the short time since I last saw you.” Still borrowing Lye’s vision, Ram had dragged along her imperfectly unlocked body in a chase after the battered and beaten ground dragon, and Rem lay beside her. And standing over Rem was…
gpt
Lye:  “Hideous? That’s so mean, Sister… We care so, so, soooo much about you.” An unsettled, inarticulate tone, and thoughts that were distorted in all manner of ways. It was clear at a glance to Ram—or to anyone, really—that this was the result of a warped mind. Lye’s form had become horrifically twisted.
human
Ram:  “And in the end, you became a monster pretending to be Rem? Honestly, I don’t know that I’ve ever been this aggravated.” Ram looked down at the face of her sister, who she knew was the missing piece in her incomplete home. It made her sick to think that she was actually looking at Lye, who had stolen her sister’s distinctive characteristics and appearance.
gpt
Ram:  “You did well, Patrasche. Take Rem and fall back.”
human
Patrasche:  “Tsss,” came the weak response.