مولد الصوت AI Creepy voice بواسطة Fish Audio

Listen carefully to the darkness that speaks through me. Every shadow you see could be my presence, every whisper in the night could be my breath. I am the nightmare that makes monsters check under their beds.

Behold, the darkness creeps closer with every breath you take. The shadows whisper your name, and the creatures of the night await their feast. Step into our realm of eternal torment, where your screams become our symphony.

Dear followers, the darkness has finally claimed me. After years of sharing horror stories, it's time for my final tale. Thank you for walking this shadowy path with me. The channel may be dead, but the nightmares will live on forever. Goodbye, my faithful listeners.

Welcome to your shift at Oakwood Hospital's morgue. Remember: at 1:15 AM, don't respond if someone calls your name. At 2:30 AM, ignore any crying from drawer thirteen. If the lights flicker three times, close your eyes immediately. They're watching to see if you peek.

They all run when they sense me. But you can't escape. I'm in every shadow, every dark corner. Your heartbeat tells me where you are. Let's play hide and seek. I always win.

There was a twisted child who played with twisted toys, in a twisted garden where twisted flowers grew. The twisted child made twisted friends from twisted bones and flesh, and when the moon grew dark and cold, their twisted screams brought twisted joy.

The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance, remember her smile. It burns inside. Time moves like thick syrup, drowning memories. They say I'm better now. But the echoes never stop. Never stop.

Ah yes, the sickness spreads like morning deww. I see the pestilence in their eyess, their flesh, their very souls. Come closer, dear patient. I have the cure, the most effective cure indeed. We shall all be cleansed.