مولد صوت AI mike 2.0 من Fish Audio

Look at this place, brother. Can't believe we made it here after everything. Two years, just wandering around. No food, no shelter, nothing. Then boom, this happens. Found this weird building, got these strange readings. Something's not right here.

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.

WAKE UP OR I SMASH YOU WITH MY HAMMER

I can sense their whispers when I walk by, see them backing away slowly. They think I'm dangerous, maybe they're right. But we're getting stronger every day. Tomorrow, we strike back. Tomorrow, they'll learn what real fear feels like.

What happened to you

87.2% of players never reach the final ring around. They say the roses are red but the posies are dead. Numbers don't lie but sometimes they whisper backwards.

Let me tell you about the Walker House incident of 1986. A family heard footsteps in their attic every night at 3 AM. When they investigated, they found wet, glowing footprints leading to nowhere. The prints weren't human - they had six toes and seemed to burn the wood beneath.

The cold mountain wind doesn’t care about your lineage. It bites through your thin robes just as it did your ancestors’. You reach for a blade that feels too heavy, realizing that in this land, honor is bought with blood, and silence is the only companion you can truly trust.