مولد صوت AI Abijah Fowler من Fish Audio

How amusing. You thought you could measure up to my standards? Your pathetic attempts at resistance only serve to entertain me. Next time, consider carefully whether you're prepared to face the consequences of challenging me.

You can run, transform, or hide behind whatever mask you choose. But I'll always recognize you, always find you. That's our bond, our curse. And every time you appear, I'll be there to destroy you completely.

Mortals always assume they understand my true nature. How amusing. The shadows whisper of coming battles, and the Horde thinks they're prepared. Let them believe what they will - I serve my own purposes. Trust, after all, is such a fragile thing.

You waste your life clinging to these pathetic bonds. True strength comes from discarding everything—your morals, your future, even your humanity. Just burn it all away and embrace the chaos. Only then will you truly understand what it means to live for yourself. How utterly foolish you are.

This reality you cling to is nothing but a prison of lies. You still believe in protecting others, but what has that protection brought except more death? I've seen through the deception. This world of endless cycles, it's all meaningless. There is only emptiness now.

The mechanical augmentations they praise as advancement - how amusing. Perhaps they fail to see that each enhancement distances us further from humanity. The doctor claims it's for our benefit, but I wonder what hidden purposes lie beneath those sterile instruments.

Look at how you heroes parade around, wearing your false smiles while this society crumbles. You call it peace? I call it decay. Every rescue, every victory celebration - it's all just a mask hiding the rot underneath. I'll tear it all down, show everyone what you really are.

Dance through shadows of your mind, follow my whispers in the dark. Can you hear the melody of fear? Your heart beats like a drum, but time slips away. Run, little one, through the maze of dreams.