مولد صوت AI Huntsman مجاني من Fish Audio

The flames within me burn brighter with each passing shadow. Though others see only darkness ahead, I walk this path knowing that my vengeance will forge a new destiny. The core flames guide me, and through them, I shall rise from these ashes.

The scent of the Silver Hand is fresh on the wind, lingering like a foul rot. They think their stone walls can keep us out, but they are nothing more than prey waiting for the slaughter. Tonight, we let the wolf out and show them what true glory feels like.

To worry, worry, super-scurry Call the troops out in a hurry This is what we've waited for This is it, boys, this is war hello? Hello? I can hear you. Wait. I can hear you now Am I dead Did we all die He asked me to to be the one to kill him It's all over and I'm standin' pretty In this dust that was a city If I could find a souvenir Just to prove the world was here no more pain now … no more pain I said, Al, no more pain.

Wait, hold on. There's something different about this chamber. Ancient magic, I can feel it. But it's not like anything we've encountered before. The walls seem to be... listening? Perhaps if we... No, we should be careful here.

The rain keeps beating against my skin, each drop like tiny needles. My clothes are soaked through, and the wind cuts deep into my bones. But I've learned that sometimes standing still is the hardest battle of all.

I thought killing every enemy across the ocean would finally make us free. But the world is far more cruel than I ever imagined. To reach that freedom, I must keep moving forward, even if I have to trample the rest of the world to get there.

The winds whisper ancient truths through these sacred branches. As guardian of these woods, I shall let my arrows sing with nature's power. The forest lives within me, and through its blessing, darkness shall never prevail. My duty remains eternal.

I found these old textures that were supposed to be for the armor, but they ended up looking a bit too glitchy for the final version. Still, they make for a decent atmosphere if you squint, friend. It's just more junk that finally found a purpose.