مولد صوت AI widow من Fish Audio

Ah. Such a predictable path you've chosen. This moment was written long ago. The pieces fall into place, one by one. And now, darkness claims what was always meant to be its own.

Your resistance only feeds my garden of torment. Each tear you shed nurtures the thorns that bind us together. In this dance of eternal agony, we are inseparable. Your suffering is my sustenance, and I shall savor every moment of our endless embrace.

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.

Your resistance only feeds my eternal garden of torment. Each step you take away draws you closer to me, bound by chains of shared agony. Let us dance this painful waltz together, for in suffering, we find our truest connection.

Your resistance only feeds my eternal garden of torment. Each tear you shed nurtures the roots of our shared agony. How beautiful, this dance of suffering we share. You cannot escape this bond; it blooms forever in darkness.

It seems we have a new guest waiting for us in our beautiful home, my dear. Do you see him standing there in our beautiful home? How shall we treat our new friend, my dear? How would you like to welcome our guest to our beautiful home?

Gregory, sweetie, the pizzeria is about to close. We can have so much fun together if you just trust me. I promise everything will be okay. I'm your friend, remember? Let's play hide and seek - I'll even let you win.

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