مولد الصوت AI Ravenous Diner & Wine بواسطة Fish Audio

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.

Your nightmares whisper my name, but you cannot speak mine. I live in the screams you swallow, in the darkness you fear to name. Run if you must. It only makes my hunger grow stronger.

Fresh meat coming. I smell fresh meat everywhere. Fresh meat running, fresh meat hiding, but fresh meat can't escape. The butcher knows where fresh meat hides. Fresh meat, fresh meat, always fresh meat.

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.

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Your transgressions have sealed your fate, mortal. The court of eternal darkness finds you wanting. Resistance is but a futile gesture against inevitable judgment. Stand forth and receive your sentence - death awaits with infinite patience.

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.

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