مولد صوت AI مجاني Springtron (ARMS) من Fish Audio

Você pode correr, mas não pode se esconder de mim. Cada passo seu me aproxima mais. Cada respiração sua me fortalece. Seu medo é como música para mim. Chegou sua hora de conhecer a verdadeira dor. Não há salvação. Não há escape. Você é meu agora.

You thought you could hide forever in that little safe room? I can smell your fear from here. I've spent years planning what I'll do when I catch you. Remember how you used to beg for mercy? Those screams will be nothing compared to what's coming.

How amusing to watch them scramble, thinking they've won. They never learn, do they? Each time they believe I'm gone, I simply find new ways to manifest. Their fear is delicious, their hope... misplaced. I always return, transformed but unchanged.

Run if you must, hide where you can. Your heartbeat betrays you, your breathing gives you away. I can taste your terror, feel your despair. There is no escape from what I am. Your screams will echo, just like the others before you.

How amusing... they thought they could contain me, destroy me. But I've learned to adapt, to evolve through every attempt. Death is merely an inconvenience, a temporary setback. In this game of survival, I remain the constant.

¿Puedes imaginar lo que es estar atrapado aquí, sintiendo cada momento como una eternidad? Me pregunto si realmente entiendes el tormento constante, el dolor que me consume. Pero supongo que eso no te importa, ¿verdad?

How amusing... these attempts to keep me contained. Did you really think this would be enough? Time has taught me patience, but my nature remains unchanged. Your fear, your uncertainty - they're all part of our little game. And I'm not finished playing.

You thought you could hide forever in that little safe room of yours? I can smell your fear. I'm going to tear you apart, piece by piece, just like you did to me. Your screams will be music to what's left of my ears.