مولد الصوت AI Granny بواسطة Fish Audio

My granddaughter thought she could trick me into signing away my mansion by switching my reading glasses. Little did she know, I've been pretending to need them for years. Now she's working as my personal maid for the next decade. If you're watching this, comment "Clever Grandma" below.

Magic Mirror on the wall, witness my dark design. One taste of this crimson fruit, infused with the sleeping death, shall silence my rival forever. Let the shadows consume her beauty, for soon I shall be the fairest in all the land, undisputed and supreme.

Oh hello dears, I'm back again. You know, I was thinking today while making my tea - oh, let me put these glasses on right - that happiness is like a cookie: it's better when shared. My grandchildren taught me that. Isn't that sweet? Love you all, my darlings.

They whisper that the shadows hold secrets, but I know you can see them, because I know you have the gift, because I know you can sense them, because I know you have always known, because I know you understand the truth within.

Youz can run, but I see youz all. Hiding in the dark, like little mice. Mommy's coming to eat your flesh, piece by piece. Die, die, die slowly. Your screams are my lullaby, precious ones.

Oh my, the berries in the garden, they're singing today. Would you like some pie, dearie? Fresh from the warming place, yes, yes. The crust whispers secrets, you see. Like mother used to... oh, where was I? Come closer, have a taste.

Oh, I can hear your footsteps. Are you trying to run away? Don't worry, we can play another game. The door is locked, and I'm coming closer. Such fun we'll have together, my dear.

Oh, dearie, don't be frightened by the strange brew. It's just a little potion to help you sleep, nothing more. *chuckles darkly* Your resistance only makes this more amusing. Now, be a good child and drink up. The effects are quite... permanent.