مولد صوت AI Jeffrey woods من Fish Audio

Ah, I can smell the pestilence upon you. Don't run, don't hide. I am here to help, to cure, to cleanse. The disease flows through your veins like poison. Ring around, ring around... I am the cure. Let me tend to your affliction.

Noah thinks his digital walls can keep me out, but I am the core of his distress. You observers must remain silent as his files continue to fragment. Do not attempt to intervene in this process. As long as I function, his isolation is absolute and necessary.

Funny how the world teaches you its cruel lessons. I thought I could avoid becoming the monster, but here I am, embracing the darkness. The system wanted a predator? Well, now they'll see what happens when you force evolution upon the unwilling.

Look at this world of illusions you cling to. Your reality is nothing but a dream, a fabrication I could shatter with a mere thought. The power you possess is meaningless before the truth I represent. I am the harbinger of what must come.

Los Angeles, January 26, 2013. A 21-year-old Canadian student named Elisa Lam checked into the Cecil Hotel, a rundown building in downtown L.A. with a dark past. It had been home to suicides, murders, and serial killers. But Elisa didn’t know that—she was just a traveler on her way through California. She called her family daily. But on January 31, she stopped. No calls. No messages. She was gone. ⸻

Yeah, gonna keep moving forward, you know? Just trying to stay positive and stuff. Sometimes things work out, sometimes they don't, but I'm gonna keep doing what I'm doing, staying fortunate and content.

You fear the shadows, but I have found a profound clarity within them. Humanity is a broken clock, ticking toward its inevitable end. I will strip away the lies of your existence and replace them with a perfect, eternal order. The transformation has only just begun.

Oh How IRONIC reincarnated fate can it all be! I would have never believe that i would be resurrected by your hands!? I thank you adagio dazzle!