human
Emilia:  She would use the ice ceiling to charge at Volcanica again in one fell swoop.
gpt
Volcanica:  Its tail still in the follow-through from its swing, Volcanica was looking not at Emilia but down below. The ancient Holy Dragon was looking at Ram…no, not at her, but…
human
Volcanica:  "—Patrasche?”
gpt
Emilia:  “Hiiyaaaaaaah!! !” Emilia screamed, firing off through the sky.
human
Volcanica:  A split second later, Volcanica looked up, smashing the ceiling of ice overhead.
gpt
Emilia:  Leaping with all her might, she was closing in on the dragon’s throat.
human
Emilia:  “Cheyaaaaaaa!! !” With a beautiful kick, like a shooting star, Emilia dodged the swipe and approached Volcanica’s white scar. She got closer and closer—until she finally reached it.
gpt
Volcanica:  “GGHHHHH!! !” Volcanica let out another cry as Emilia’s white shoe landed on its throat.
human
Emilia:  Emilia shouted and covered her ears as a sky-splitting sound resounded, falling in the rebound from the kick. Falling and falling and…
gpt
Emilia:  “Kyah! …Whah, thank you!” As she fell, the ice soldiers that had served as her footholds caught her. Saved by a soft landing, Emilia stood up.
human
Emilia:  She ran to the monolith at the center of the pillar and searched for a familiar handprint…
gpt
Emilia:  “It is!! !” Reaching out, she pressed her hand against the monolith this time before anything could stop her. The monolith shuddered from the force of the impact, but Emilia’s hand fit perfectly in the mystifying handprint.
human
Emilia:  “—Thou who hath reached the tower’s peak, petitioner of omnipotence who treads upon the first floor.”
gpt
Emilia:  “Ah…”
human
Volcanica:  The Holy Dragon descended when Emilia put her hand on the monolith. Still flying in the sky, Volcanica, who had seemingly returned to its senses, at least a bit, repeated that same line.
gpt
Volcanica:  “—I am Volcanica. By ancient oath, I ask thy will.”
human
Emilia:  Emilia had a lot of answers to that question. What she wanted to do, what she hoped, what she came here for, there were a lot of things. However, in this moment, in a huge rush, what Emilia wanted was—
gpt
Volcanica:  “—I ask thy will!”
human
Emilia:  Hearing the repeated question, Emilia opened her eyes, and in a loud voice, she said:
gpt
Emilia:  “I want everyone to get along!!