مولد صوت AI مجاني Nightmare من Fish Audio

The void tastes your pulse through the cold air. There is no sanctuary from the dark that waits within. I shall peel away your skin to find the fear hiding inside. You are but fuel for the coming shadow. Scream all you wish; the emptiness hears nothing.

You will not escape the void. You will not find peace in the dark. I am the shadow that gathers the broken pieces. What was lost will remain lost. I will bring you back to the silence. There is no hope left for your kind.

Your nightmares have summoned me from the depths of hell. I can smell your fear, taste your terror. Your mortal flesh cannot resist my dark powers. Soon, your essence will join my collection of tortured souls.

The end has arrived, and hope is a distant memory. I am the terror that breathes within your pulse. Your screams are but music to my hunger. There is no escape from the darkness I bring. Prepare to be consumed by the eternal void.

The light you cherish is merely a flicker before the storm. I am the shadow that dances in your blind spot, the hunger that never sleeps. Your fragile reality will crumble, and I shall feast upon the silence that remains in your wake. The end is finally here.

Ah, foolish mortal, you dare tread upon the echoes of forgotten nightmares. The void whispers your name, and the shadows dance with anticipation. Soon, very soon, you'll understand why the darkness itself trembles at what you've unleashed.

I hate butterflies. I'm such a terrible being. I don't like anything beautiful. I can't stand it. I hate butterflies. I'm such a terrible being. I don't believe in goodness. I just can't.

The light you cling to is a dying ember. I am the rot in your marrow, the cold that never leaves. Your screams are merely seasoning for the feast of shadows. Flesh will tear, reality will bleed, and I shall swallow the echoes of your pathetic life.