مولد صوت AI مجاني dexter morgan on Showtime من Fish Audio

Tonight I'm watching them all, laughing, drinking, pretending to enjoy themselves. They don't see me studying their patterns, their rituals. It's fascinating how they believe their masks are real. I should know - I wear the perfect mask myself.

Listen, I was at work all night, you can check the logs. Security cameras, witness statements, everything. Why would I... look, I understand the questions, but I have nothing to hide. Everything I did is documented, verifiable.

Tonight's different. The moon's brightness makes the blood look almost black. It's beautiful, in its own way. Harry taught me to channel these thoughts, to follow the code. Sometimes I wonder if he knew what I'd become.

Beautiful moon tonight. Perfect conditions, really. The city sleeps, but I don't. I can't. The Dark Passenger whispers, and I listen. Someone deserving is waiting out there, and I need to find them. Miami understands. She always does.

Tonight's moon is bright, almost accusatory. The darkness inside me stirs, but Harry's code keeps me focused. Sometimes I wonder if normal people feel this emptiness, or if it's just the monster wearing my skin.

Sometimes I watch people going about their daily lives, laughing, crying, connecting. They make it look so natural, so easy. I've studied their patterns, learned their rhythms. It's all part of my carefully crafted performance. My own special ritual.

O passageiro sombrio está inquieto hoje, exigindo que eu tome uma decisão. Observo cada movimento dele, procurando a falha perfeita na sua rotina. Um erro mínimo é tudo o que preciso para terminar o trabalho sem deixar rastros ou remorsos no caminho.

Tonight's passenger fits the code perfectly. I've watched him for weeks, studying his movements, confirming his guilt. My dark passenger whispers that it's time. The plastic sheets are ready, and my tools are waiting.