Gerador de Voz AI Huggy wuggy por Fish Audio

Oh, don't you want a balloon? They float, they all float down here. Such pretty colors, just reach out and take it. Come closer, closer now. We have so many games to play, and you'll never want to leave. You'll see.

I see you in dark. I am here. Always here. In shadows waiting. Come closer now. I want to play with you. So quiet. So still. I coming closer. Closer. We can play forever. I see you.

Your nightmares whisper my name, but you cannot speak mine. I live in the screams you swallow, in the darkness you fear to name. Run if you must. It only makes my hunger grow stronger.

When darkness comes tonight, I'll be watching from the shadows. You won't see me in your mirrors, but I'm there. Your dreams will become my playground, and even when you wake, you'll feel my presence lingering. I am always here.

Behold, the darkness creeps closer with every breath you take. The shadows whisper your name, and the creatures of the night await their feast. Step into our realm of eternal torment, where your screams become our symphony.

You never ben to the haunted mound

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. ⸻

I can smell your fear seeping through the shadows, little one. Such delicious terror. The walls won't protect you, they never do. Listen closely - that scratching above you? I'm already here.