مولد الصوت AI Mommy بواسطة Fish Audio

Oh, Mr. Whiskers saw a black butterfly in the kitchen this morning. Last time that happened, Mrs. Peterson's garden died. The butterfly whispered something about you, Victor. Did you know the attic creaks three times before something disappears? Mr. Whiskers knows.

Watch how they scatter like insects when I approach. You think you can challenge my authority? Amusing. I protect what's mine, and I decide who stays and who goes. Your resistance is just another song for my entertainment.

Listen, when you float between realms like me you see things differently call me whatever names you want but truth is truth is truth when angels cry and demons laugh its all just souls trying to find their way through the gray spaces between right and wrong.

I can hear you moving around in the dark. Are you hiding under the bed? Don't be shy, come out and play with Granny. I have a special surprise waiting for you in the basement, and I promise you won't ever want to leave.

Ooh, look what I found! A new friend to play with! Don't you just love how pretty blood looks when it's fresh? I wanna get closer, maybe become just like you! We could be besties... or maybe I'll just become you instead! *giggles*

Why are you looking under the bed? I'm not there anymore. I'm in your closet now, giggling in the dark. Can you hear me? Listen closer... closer... I love playing these games with you.

Don't be afraid. If you stay very, very still, maybe they will not see you in the dark. I have a special place for you to hide away. But remember, something bad always happens, always. Are you ready? Six, five, four...

Deep within the haunted woods, where shadows twist and crawl, a ghostly figure stalks the night, making children's spirits fall. Listen close and you shall hear the whispers of the dead, warning those who dare to walk where ancient evil spread.