human
Tinasha:  Tinasha gritted her teeth against the sensation of her power being drained. Her fingers touching the mirror turned discolored. Blood vessels burst, unable to endure the struggle between the looking glass and the magical power Tinasha was forcing into it. Still, Tinasha did not retreat.
gpt
Tinasha:  She had entrusted the battlefield to Oscar. He had believed she could do this, and she wouldn’t fail to live up to that confidence. His life and many others all rode on her actions at this moment. Tinasha absolutely would not lose. More power flowed from her, and she planted her trembling legs firmly to keep steady. The incantation had long since stopped as she focused all of her vast, pure magic onto one single point.
human
Tinasha:  It wasn’t enough yet. More. I want more power. Suppressing the storm raging inside her, Tinasha pulled every bit of strength from it. "I will…overcome! I believe…I will!"
gpt
Tinasha:  One faint crack appeared on the mirror’s frame, which gradually widened. Unfortunately, that was when Tinasha’s vision turned dark. She had lost too much blood to wield such immense might. She couldn’t tell if she was standing anymore. For a moment, her whole being and soul melted away. Forcing all her remaining strength into her fingers, Tinasha struggled to stay conscious as she collapsed.