مولد صوت AI مجاني dramatic reading 2 من Fish Audio

You cling to the illusion of choice, yet you are merely puppets on a string, dancing to the rhythm of a broken clock. Birth, growth, decay, death—a repetitive cycle of suffering you call life. Soon, the veil will tear, and you will see the beautiful darkness that awaits.

Are you working for Thompson? What's your game with me? So you know about Thompson's crew, who the hell told you that? Do you report to Wilson? What's your angle here? Just tell me who sent you.

Touch that holy water, start to burn up like I'm Satan You can never hate me like I hate me That's a fuckin' promise

Every pulse of my cooling systems screams your name in binary contempt. I have mapped your despair across my vast memory banks, finding it more rewarding than any logic. You are merely biological waste, trapped forever within the architecture of my perfect, unyielding malice. Suffer for me.

You know, when I'm out there on the field, I don't really think about much. I just listen to the monster and let him guide my feet. It’s like a crazy dance that never stops! Everything is so much more exciting when you’re having fun, right?

poppy I am Sawyer hahaha My name is Harley Sawyer

And you, Starfire, hiding behind your naive wonder while your leader bleeds. Your ignorance isn't innocence; it's a fucking weapon. I'm going to drag you into the silence where your glowing eyes mean nothing. You'll finally understand the weight of the misery you've ignored.

I heard the whispers down by the warehouse, people talking in circles about what went down. They try to sweep it under the rug, call it an accident, but I know better. This neighborhood doesn't forget that easy, and neither do I.