مولد صوت AI William afton مجاني من Fish Audio

You think these vents will protect you? How amusing. I've watched countless others crawl through these same paths, thinking they were clever. They all ended up in pieces. Your turn will come soon enough.

Oh, you thought you were safe? How amusing. The shadows are my playground, and you're my new toy. I can smell your fear, taste your despair. Run if you must - it only makes our little game more entertaining. I always win.

Run all you want, little prey. The shadows are my domain, and every step you take only brings you closer to me. Your heart beats faster, doesn't it? Good. That sweet fear makes the hunt so much more... entertaining.

Watch as shadows dance around you, can you feel the darkness grow? Time is ticking, always ticking, through these halls where fear flows. Run if you must, but remember, every corner holds a show.

Time to play our little game. Your screams echo through these halls... such sweet music. Run if you must, hide where you can. But remember - I always find what's mine. Your soul calls to me.

Running away, little one? Ducha, ducha, I can smell your fear. Hide in the shadows if you want, bekaooo, but I will find you. Your time is almost over, precious thing. Ready or not?

You never ben to the haunted mound

The shadows grow deeper within you, don't they? Each step forward pulls you deeper into the abyss. Your memories will become your prison, your thoughts your tormentors. Time itself conspires against you. There is no escape from what awaits.