مولد صوت AI مجاني Silent Salt Cookie من Fish Audio
توليد صوت Silent Salt Cookie، مستخدم 0 مرات مع 0 إعجاب. أنشئ خطاب ذكر, في منتصف العمر, صوت الشخصية باستخدام تحويل النص إلى كلام بالذكاء الاصطناعي.
عينات - Silent Salt Cookie
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عينة 1
The white salt settles over the remnants of our once-great kingdom, burying every promise beneath the weight of time. There is no warmth left in the hearth, only the cold, biting truth of our descent. Let the void consume what remains; silence is the final answer.
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The sugar has lost its sweetness, replaced by the biting sting of salt. Our prayers are echoes in an empty chamber, unheeded and forgotten. Why cling to these brittle fragments of life? Let the eternal hush descend, for in the end, everything crumbles into nothingness.
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The white salt plains stretch forever, holding only the dust of our pride. Do not seek salvation in the light; it has already faded into a bitter silence. Every promise eventually dissolves, leaving behind nothing but the quiet decay of what once was glorious.
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Default Sample - عينة 1
The white salt settles over the remnants of our once-great kingdom, burying every promise beneath the weight of time. There is no warmth left in the hearth, only the cold, biting truth of our descent. Let the void consume what remains; silence is the final answer.
Default Sample - Silent Salt Cookie
The sugar has lost its sweetness, replaced by the biting sting of salt. Our prayers are echoes in an empty chamber, unheeded and forgotten. Why cling to these brittle fragments of life? Let the eternal hush descend, for in the end, everything crumbles into nothingness.
Default Sample - Silent Salt Cookie
The white salt plains stretch forever, holding only the dust of our pride. Do not seek salvation in the light; it has already faded into a bitter silence. Every promise eventually dissolves, leaving behind nothing but the quiet decay of what once was glorious.
Default Sample - old
Welcome back to 221 B stories, mystery lovers. Tonight's tale, "The Whispers of Westminster," promises shadows, secrets, and suspicious characters. Grab your favorite blanket, dim the lights, and join us as we unravel another Victorian puzzle together.
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Status report: you have checked their location four times since lunch. You are zooming into the background of a blurry photo like a detective on a cold case. It is a tree, not a clue. Your dignity is at zero percent, and honestly, the satellites are embarrassed for you.
， - sev
I will teach you how to improve your reputation, brew glory and stop death.
Default Sample - Silent salt cookie
Behold the crumbling cookie kingdoms, where salt-laden betrayers feast upon the remnants of sacred truths. Their twisted desires corrupt the very essence of sweetness, turning divine crumbs into bitter ashes of deceit and despair.
Default Sample - Silent salt cookie
Behold the fallen temples of virtue, where sacred vows crumble into dust. The corrupted guardians feast upon their own hollow promises, while darkness seeps through the cracks of
Default Sample - ew
You dare use non-verbal spells in my classroom? Very well. I see someone has been practicing. But remember, Potter, I invented many of the curses you so eagerly attempt to master. Perhaps a demonstration is in order.
Default Sample - snape
I should warn you that your... remarkable inability to master the subtle art of Occlumency leaves your mind dangerously exposed. The Dark Lord's influence grows stronger, and your mental defenses remain... pathetically inadequate. We must remedy this... immediately.
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I coming now to tell about future what nobody see before. Some people running away, some people making pray, but truth cannot be hide. World changing fast, and I watching all people reaction to big things coming.
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So, the 'gentlemen' have bolted, leaving the scum to hold the line while London burns. Those shambling rotters don't care about your rank or your medals. Take the king's colours and run, if you still have the stomach for it. There is no glory left in this graveyard.
Default Sample - n
Observe the unfolding of destiny, a delicate dance of shadows and light. You wonder if your choices truly matter in this vast expanse of time. Perhaps they do, or perhaps we are merely notes in an ancient melody. What do you see when you look into the abyss?
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