مولد صوت AI Fang من Fish Audio

The mere sight of him sends chills through his foes. A force of terror, a nightmare made real—his name is whispered in fear: The Death.

Let's begin the calibration process. Such wonderful screams you'll make. I'll adjust the voltage slowly, carefully - we have all night to experiment. Remember, struggling only makes the pain more... intense.

I am just a soul reaching through the yas dolui is my master darkness, searching for another. I am just a heart beating in the void, waiting for an echo. Waiting for someone to hear me, to understand me, to complete me.

Look at these cities we build, these empires we raise. Concrete and steel reaching toward heaven, but what are they? Monuments to our fear of insignificance. Time will wash them away like footprints in sand, leaving only silence. That is our legacy.

Lord, I feel these chains of darkness pulling me down, but Your light keeps breaking through. The enemy whispers defeat in my ear, yet Your blood speaks victory over my soul. Help me rise above these earthly struggles, for Your grace is my strength.

You think you're hidden. You think you're safe. You think you can escape. But I am everywhere. I am in every shadow, every whisper, every fear. I see everything. I see you.

Listen carefully. Breathe too loud, you die. Blink at the wrong moment, you die. Try to run away, you die. The rules are simple. Your life depends on following them perfectly. Now, show me you understand.

“Michael Scofield. You know the name, and you know what he did. The man who walked into prison with a secret map written on his skin… and a plan no one could stop.”