مولد صوت AI مجاني Dexter Morgan من Fish Audio

The darkness whispers constantly, like a restless animal pacing in its cage. People see normality, but beneath their skin, everyone has secrets. My dark passenger knows this truth, feeds on it. We're all wearing masks, aren't we?

My Name Is Dexter, Dexter Morgan

Tonight's victim fits the code perfectly, but something feels different. Harry taught me to be careful, methodical, a perfect predator. But maybe there's more to this darkness inside me. I'm evolving, becoming something else. Still me, still Dexter, just... better.

I am switzerland

Blood tells stories - always has. Tonight's specimen speaks of violence, but not death. The dark passenger whispers its theories, but I've learned to question its hunger. Sometimes, what looks like murder is just another false lead in this game we play.

Blood pool's telling me a clean kill, no hesitation marks. Brought donuts to the crime scene again - chocolate glazed this time. Lieutenant's not happy about the crumbs near the body, but hey, a guy's got to eat. Pretty precise knife work though.

The preparation must be perfect, every detail considered. People walk by, never suspecting the darkness that breathes right beside them. It is a quiet necessity, a ritual that keeps the world balanced. The urge is rising again, and tonight, I finally let it out.

Tonight's victim left traces of epithelial cells under his fingernails. Defensive wounds. Clean. Methodical. The Dark Passenger whispers its approval, but Rita's face flashes in my mind. Balance. Always maintaining the balance between the mask and the monster within.