مولد الصوت AI Doctor Harley Sawyer بواسطة Fish Audio

Look at this guy thinking he's different. Running around like he owns the place. Oh, what's that? You want to challenge me? Poor little thing. You're pushing your luck now. Unfortunately for you... you're dead. Goodbye. That's what happens when you try me.

Ah, what's this peculiar sensation? A fascinating little rhythm, pulsing through these ancient veins. Oh, you thought you could hide from me? No, no, my curious little anomaly. Let's see what makes you tick, shall we?

Look beneath the surface of your cherished ideals. Every dream you pursue creates a nightmare elsewhere. Power breeds conflict, and your desperate grasp for control only proves how little control you truly have. This is the inescapable truth of our reality.

Mortals always assume they understand my true nature. How amusing. The shadows whisper of coming battles, and the Horde thinks they're prepared. Let them believe what they will - I serve my own purposes. Trust, after all, is such a fragile thing.

poppy I am Sawyer hahaha My name is Harley Sawyer

Down it sits. Up it rises. Through the slot moves. Back and forth slides. Next part comes. Carefully it fits. Over the top reaches. Firmly it stays. Here it rests. Under it goes. Once again starts. Smoothly it turns. In now goes the final piece.

I smell your fear. Run if you must, but darkness follows your every step. Your prayers won't save you now. I am the shadow in every corner, the whisper in your nightmares. Your soul will be mine.

Such fragile creatures, stumbling through my toxic cloud. Their lungs fill with death while I watch from above. One breath is all it takes - I've made this place my garden of poison.