conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Standing at the front, the soldier priests flailed their morning stars at Socrat.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Hindrances." Without so much as slowing his stride, Socrat used the first of his three pairs of legs to sweep the soldier priests aside, sending them flying against the wall.
conversations.prefix: Socrat:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Get back! We’ll stop him with magic!" Seeing melee combat prove nigh impossible, Claire ordered a change in tactics. The soldiers unleashed an onslaught of magic bullets.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Did I not make myself clear?" The demon stepped out from a billow of smoke, his pace unchanged—not recoiling one bit from the attack.
conversations.prefix: Socrat:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Well, how about this?!" Claire readied her Magic Ray.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Light!"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Darkness." Claire let off four rays of light, but they were intercepted and swallowed by four rays of darkness—which continued to fly at her.
conversations.prefix: Socrat: