مولد صوت AI مجاني SCP-457 من Fish Audio

Ah, I can sense it. The pestilence grows stronger in this chamber. Do not resist, dear patient. I am a doctor, you see, and I am the cure. Your affliction runs deep, but my methods are most effective. Let me help you.

Do not be alarmed, my friend. I can sense the Pestilence lingering within your spirit, a foul shadow that only I can remove. Please, stay perfectly still. It is my duty to provide the cure, even if you cannot yet grasp the necessity of my work. Oh my.

Ah, I can smell the pestilence upon you. Do not resist the treatment. I am a doctor, you see, and my cure is most effective. The disease runs deep, but I shall cleanse it. Come closer, let me examine your symptoms.

My work is most necessary, for the Great Pestilence is everywhere. You may feel a slight discomfort, but it is for your own well-being. Please, stay still. My cure is most effective, and soon, you will be free from the sickness that plagues this world.

They told us not to talk about the night shifts. Not even whispers. The cameras watched everything, recorded everything. But sometimes... sometimes I'd hear things in the lower levels. Things that shouldn't... well, you know how it goes.

I installed cameras throughout my house to monitor my movements at night. When I reviewed the footage this morning, I saw myself walking backwards up the walls. The worst part? The timestamp showed I was still sleeping while watching the video.

The authorities found the dumpster...................................The rest of the boy was never found.

Sarah watched from the shadows, her training kicking in automatically. The target's movements were precise, too precise for a civilian. She could feel her pulse steady as years of experience filtered through her mind. Something wasn't right about this operation.