Thurl Ravenscroft KI-Stimmen-Generator von Fish Audio

According to the ancient scrolls of wisdom, there exists a power beyond mortal understanding. The great Masteron of the void, whose mere whisper could shape reality itself, possessed abilities some would consider... unnatural.

Listen up, you pathetic cretins. You keep staring at me like I’m some kind of prize, but I’m not here to be your friend or your valentine. I’m just looking for my next meal, and you look absolutely delicious. So don't get too close, unless you want to be dessert.

Listen, dear mortals, as shadows creep near, while phantom whispers tickle your ear. Through ancient hallways where spirits dwell, each footstep echoes a forgotten spell. The witching hour draws ever so nigh, as spectral figures dance in moonlit sky.

It is truly remarkable how much one can endure when driven by such singular purpose. This vessel may be cold and rotting, but the fire inside burns brighter than ever before. You cannot kill what is already eternal. I am simply inevitable, and I will always return.

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.

Listen, mortals, as shadows creep, through ancient halls where spirits weep. The witching hour draws ever near, as phantom voices whisper fear. From crypts below and graves untold, rise creatures born of death's dark hold. Your fate is sealed, your time grows thin.

What you see in this moment could be having the size of tomorrow. The place makes effort into mind but doesn't stay correct. One generated thought about these things when outside was different than before.

Shhhh... don't try to run away. I can see the fear in your eyes, but there's no need to be afraid. I just want to play a little game. Everyone needs to go to sleep eventually, and I'm here to help you rest... forever.