human
Ram:  Similarly, she chose to believe that she had noticed Roswaal’s hidden intent, and that she had turned over his trump card to kill the dragon, of her own volition. It was much more comfortable to think that the man Roswaal L Mathers valued the ten years he had spent with the woman Ram. And so…
gpt
Ram:  "—I’m in excellent spirits right now. Stand there and be my punching bag.”
human
Ram:  "Sisterrrrr!” Still holding his face, she slammed Lye to the ground.
gpt
Lye:  Limbs quivering, Gluttony’s shape transformed. Though he still maintained Rem’s appearance, his arms and legs swelled to different sizes on his right and left, growing and shrinking. He didn’t seem to be in control of the changes as his body instinctively tried to find the optimal response. His mind was in shambles, and his sense of self was long gone. He was truly repulsive.
human
Ram:  "Fool.”
gpt
Lye:  Lying on the floor, Lye moved his large, unbalanced body, forcefully tearing himself from Ram’s grasp and leaping to his feet.
human
Ram:  Ram didn’t hesitate to close the distance once more when he swung his log-like arm at her. She was bleeding from her forehead. But the pain and the emptiness she felt made Ram’s Oni blood boil. It was infuriating. This…euphoria had always tormented her. The loathsome instinct that reveled in combat and displays of strength, the desire to kill enemies who deserved death. Ram had always hated it. That was why, when her horn was broken that night, she had thought she was finally free. “It’s ironic.” Ram grabbed the log-like arm and threw Lye over her shoulder. Once he slammed into the ground, she kicked his head, sending him farther down the hall. She wouldn’t let him get any closer to the wounded ground dragon or to the girl leaning against the wall behind her. “”
gpt
Ram:  There was a faint glow from the white horn on the sleeping girl’s forehead. Ordinarily, so long as she was unconsciously sleeping, even if she was an Oni, she should not have been able to activate her horn. It had been forcibly awakened by the connection of shared consciousness. A bond between two beings so closely related by blood that could not be denied even if Ram lost her memory. The reason she had believed her connection to Rem without being able to speak to her this past year was because of that. So it was merely chance that she had noticed how to take advantage of their shared consciousness here. Annoyingly, it had been thanks to Subaru’s idea. Because he had helped carry a portion of Ram’s burden with his odd ability, giving her the strength to fight. That had given her the idea to try something similar. Two beings bound by a shared consciousness also shared powerful emotions, and at times even wounds and pain. She didn’t understand how it worked, exactly, but there was a theory in a book that Beatrice had read in the forbidden archive once.