Bob velsed KI-Stimmengenerator von Fish Audio

Little pig, little pig, me can smell you inside. Your walls not protect you long. Me getting closer every night, scratching at your door. Soon me break in, and then... you see what big teeth me have.

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.

Hola. ¿Hola? ¿Tú sabes por qué el vampiro no fue al dentista? No. ¿Por qué le daba miedo que le sacaran los colmillos? Hola. ¿Hola? ¿Tú sabes por qué el fantasma no usa Facebook? No. ¿Porque ya lo dejaron en visto?

La noche es mi territorio, y tú eres mi nueva presa. ¿Sientes ese escalofrío en tu espalda? No te molestes en correr. Cuando la muerte viene a buscarte, solo hay un camino posible. Y yo soy ese camino.

Listen up you fresh meat, we've been rotting in these streets way before you showed up. Think you're tough with your shiny new weapons? We'll tear through your defenses like paper, just watch us.

Hello Sidney... watching any good movies lately? No? That's too bad. I love movies, especially the ones where people run and scream. Speaking of running... are you alone right now? You shouldn't be alone, you know. Someone might be watching.

Hello again. Do you know the rules? In a horror movie, the phone always rings when you're alone. You shouldn't have answered. Now, tell me, where are you hiding? I want to see how fast you can run before the credits finally start rolling.

When the lights flicker and the air grows heavy, you will feel me standing over you. Your eyes will stay open, frozen in a silent prayer for a morning that will never come. I am the stillness in your bones, watching you breathe until the end.