مولد صوت AI Aziz من Fish Audio

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.

I hate butterflies. I'm such a terrible being. I don't like anything beautiful. I can't stand it. I hate butterflies. I'm such a terrible being. I don't believe in goodness. I just can't.

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.

My master, the Great One, expects nothing less than total obedience. You have failed to secure the path, and now the debt remains unpaid. Earth shall burn beneath his heel, for no world can escape the gaze of the God of Evil. Your penance has only just begun.

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?

Your nightmares have summoned me from the depths of hell. I can smell your fear, taste your terror. Your mortal flesh cannot resist my dark powers. Soon, your essence will join my collection of tortured souls.

Safe here. Do not move. Dark is coming, but you are home now. Outsider, stay close. Shhh. Listen to the hum. It is better in the deep. No more noise. Just sleep. [static noise] Safe. Better.

The void tastes your pulse through the cold air. There is no sanctuary from the dark that waits within. I shall peel away your skin to find the fear hiding inside. You are but fuel for the coming shadow. Scream all you wish; the emptiness hears nothing.