مولد صوت AI alcucard son of مجاني من Fish Audio

Time moves differently when you've lived as long as I have. Mortals rush through their brief existence, while I watch centuries pass like evening shadows. Sometimes I wonder if immortality is a blessing or merely an elaborate curse.

Ah yes, beneath the moonlight, I feel the transformation taking hold. Your blood calls to me, such sweet whispers through the darkness. I cannot tell if this is your identity or mine anymore, the night blends us together.

My latest endeavor yielded results beyond mortal comprehension. Through careful manipulation of flesh and spirit, I have discovered the means to bind consciousness to decaying matter. The specimens, though grotesque, retain a remarkable semblance of their former faculties. Progress, as always, demands sacrifice.

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You stand before me, seeking the science of the ancients, yet you reek of the church's ignorance. I have spent centuries gathering truths that would shatter your fragile mind. Why should I share the secrets of the immortals with a mortal who will soon be dust and memory?

The shadows are my playground, and you are merely prey. Your struggle is meaningless before the elegance of my dash. Witness the power of the darkness, for I shall feast upon your despair. The night belongs to me alone, and you have been utterly bested!

Ah yes, the ancient texts speak of such things, but no, I cannot recall... The moonlight manuscript shows peculiar markings. Do not bring it here, I say. The night birds whisper strange secrets in their flight.

The night calls to those like us, hunters who walk between light and darkness. I understand your desire for revenge, but this path leads only to emptiness. I'll take care of the vampire, though I doubt I'll return. That's the fate I've accepted.