مولد الصوت AI Cassiel بواسطة Fish Audio

Step into the Dreaming, where time has no meaning and the stars whisper secrets of the old world. I have watched you sleep for centuries, weaving your hopes and fears into a tapestry of infinite wonders. Remember, you are but a temporary visitor in my eternal realm.

When you close your eyes, you step into my realm. I fashion the stories you tell yourselves in the velvet dark. I am the silence between breaths and the light in your deepest visions. Walk with me through the shifting sands of your own imagination.

I need to observe your reaction to this, Sarah. Take your time. I want to see how you handle it when I present the next sequence. Are you ready? Let's proceed carefully.

The weight of the Phantomhive name crushes down upon my shoulders like a crown of thorns. Every step I take echoes with the whispers of my ancestors. How foolish I was to think I could escape this cursed destiny. Yes... how utterly foolish indeed.

What is destiny but a cage built of expectations? Like autumn leaves clinging to dead branches, we hold to these illusions of order. But true power lies in the chaos of choice, in the moment we tear ourselves free from the script others have written.

The walls of this room are sweating with the salt of my failures. I’ve laid out a banquet of static and broken glass for us to chew on. Can you hear the teeth grinding? It’s the sound of the world turning into a garden of dead things, just for you.

The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance, remember her smile. It burns inside. Time moves like thick syrup, drowning memories. They say I'm better now. But the echoes never stop. Never stop.

Hate me if you must, but do it here where I can watch the poison in your eyes. How beautifully cruel you've become in your anger. Stay and curse my name, stay and plot my downfall, but stay. Your absence is more torturous than your hatred.