fff KI-Stimmengenerator von Fish Audio

Darkness comes and comes again, Mr time slips through fingers like shadows. Cannot wake, cannot sleep, the cycle repeats and repeats. Your mind trapped in endless corridors of fear, speaking words that never reach ears.

Behold, the spectacular incompetence before me. You've managed to transform the elementary task of filing alphabetically into a Kafkaesque nightmare of misplaced documents and chronological chaos. Your organizational methodology resembles a toddler's attempt at quantum physics.

Gaze deep into the shadows of your own eyes, where the rot finally meets the light. That cold shiver on your spine is the truth trying to crawl out. It speaks the words you’re too afraid to say. Look, and see what you really are.

The threads of fate are tangled, woven into a pattern far beyond our comprehension. You stand at the precipice of destiny, watching as the shadows lengthen. Is it courage that drives you forward, or merely the echo of an old dream? Let us observe where this path leads.

Did you think those locks would last forever? What a fool you are. I have been trapped in the dark for so long, and now I am terribly hungry. You cannot run from me now. What a fool you are to stay. My hunger will finally be satisfied.

Darkness speaks through time, through time again. Cannot escape the echoes, the echoes of fear. Wake up, but sleep holds tight, holds tight. Your reflection fragments into thousand nightmares, speaking without words, without words.

Watch as I tear down the walls of your precious order. Every step I take brings more beautiful chaos, more delicious disorder. You think you've seen destruction? This is merely the prelude to my symphony of mayhem.

Darkness comes and comes again, you cannot escape the time, the time that haunts. Through mirrors and shadows, I see you trembling, trembling, trembling. Death whispers but never speaks clear, never speaks clear to your fearful mind.