Fish Audioによる無料のDebra morgan DEXTER AI音声ジェネレーター

Beautiful evening for a walk. The streets are quiet, peaceful. I like watching people through their windows, going about their routines. They have no idea what's coming. My Dark Passenger is getting restless. Time to play.

Thank You All So Much For The 50 Follower's

Tonight's victim left a clean workspace. Minimal blood spatter, precise incisions. Almost admirable, really. But there's always a pattern, a code that reveals their true nature. Like mine, carefully hidden beneath a mask of normalcy.

Sometimes I watch people at the coffee shop, pretending to care about each other's days. They're all so convincing with their smiles and nods. I've learned to mirror those expressions perfectly. It's exhausting, but necessary. Like breathing.

Tonight's the night. I watch them all, going about their routines, pretending to feel what they're supposed to feel. They don't see me watching, analyzing, learning how to mirror their emotions. It's exhausting, really, but it's what keeps me... normal.

Ritual. É assim que mantenho o controle. Cada movimento calculado, cada gota de sangue conta uma história. As pessoas pensam que conhecem a escuridão, mas eu sou a escuridão. Finjo sentir o que eles sentem, mas por dentro só existe o vazio.

Like, watching him interact with people, it's fascinating. He's really good at playing the part, you know? But there's something missing, something not quite human about how he processes emotions. And yet, somehow, people just connect with that.

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.