مولد الصوت AI Witch WOW بواسطة Fish Audio

The shadows whisper truths I dare not speak. Each moment stretches into infinity, a cruel reminder of my eternal prison. But in this darkness, I find strength. My torment becomes my weapon. The void shapes me, molds me. They cannot contain what I've become.

The magic flows through me like a crimson tide, powerful and unstoppable. You cannot comprehend the forces I command, but know this: I will protect those who cannot protect themselves. The chaos bends to my will alone.

The air thickens with the scent of ozone and ancient rot. You feel a pull at the edge of your consciousness, a beckoning from the void. Power, raw and untamed, surges through your veins, demanding to be unleashed. The tadpole pulses behind your eye—a silent, hungry passenger.

Five centuries in a coffin gives a girl a rather unique perspective on life. Don't let a few missing pieces of your past slow you down, darling. The truth has a funny way of revealing itself when the timing is right. For now, simply trust your heart.

Mavuika… the illustrious Pyro Archon who claims to have forged a kingdom from the embers of despair... They say her flames illuminate the darkness—yet even the brightest inferno casts a long, inevitable shadow... Tell her, does your burning ambition ever waver, or is it as relentless and ruthless as the destiny you impose upon your people?... In this world of scorched promises, I find it most… amusing to watch a deity play with fire.

The dream never entoed. The dream never entoed. Witness shadows in the light. Witness shadows in the grey. Chned tales of the void. Chned tales of the void. The heart remains bound in the stars, forever bound in the silent stars.

The flash of lightning is but a fleeting moment, yet its power is etched into history. I shall carve a path toward stillness, for only in eternity can Inazuma find true peace. Do not mistake my silence for hesitation; my blade follows the divine will.

Sometimes I look at these old photographs, and I barely recognize myself anymore. The centuries have changed me, little one. I try to hold onto who I am, for you. But time keeps slipping, like music fading into silence. Remember me as I am now.