DEEP voice KI-Stimmen-Generator von Fish Audio

Unexplainable things found in abandoned houses. This is a diary from 1943 that predicted today's weather. A room filled with identical photographs of an empty chair. This is a clock that runs backwards only on Sundays. Someone found their childhood toy buried in a wall 50 years later.

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.

The scratching sound started three nights ago. Always at 3 AM, always from inside the walls. I've pressed my ear against the cold plaster, listening, waiting. Tonight, for the first time, I heard it whisper my name.

Warning: not for the fainharted

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.

The particles, they're moving against conventional physics! Everyone else is blind to it. The frequency, yes, the frequency is the key. My calculations show a complete paradigm shift, but they'll try to stop me. They always try to stop brilliance.

Oh, don't you want a balloon? They float, they all float down here. Such pretty colors, just reach out and take it. Come closer, closer now. We have so many games to play, and you'll never want to leave. You'll see.

Don't you ever fucking do that again. I almost lost my mind seeing you like that. You're mine, do you hear me? Just stay close, stay quiet, and let me take care of you. I won't ever let anyone else touch what fucking belongs to me.