مولد صوت AI مجاني Max Payne من Fish Audio

Pain. My constant companion these days. The whiskey wasn't helping anymore, just making the memories blur together. New York's nights were getting longer, darker. Each breath reminded me I was still alive. Sometimes that's the worst part. Still, there was work to be done.

La noche se arrastraba como una serpiente moribunda. Los recuerdos me perseguían, cada sombra era un recordatorio de mis pecados. El dolor era mi único compañero fiel. Las pesadillas se habían vuelto más reales que la realidad misma. No había escapatoria.

The light flickered, a dying heartbeat in the oppressive dark. I clutched the flashlight until my knuckles turned white. Outside, the forest whispered secrets I didn't want to hear. Every shadow seemed to stretch, reaching for me with cold, ink-stained fingers. The story wasn't over yet.

They call me a monster, a weapon, but I am simply the consequence of their own curiosity. Every life I take becomes a permanent scar on what's left of my soul. I’m searching for an end to this nightmare, but in this city, there are no heroes left.

The flesh remembers what the mind forgets, no more, no less. When darkness comes, they say scream for help, but help never comes. Only the sinners hear your cries, not because they care, but because they hunt. Remember, survival isn't about prayer, it's about instinct.

A noite caiu sobre a cidade como uma cortina de chumbo. As ruas molhadas refletiam as luzes néon dos bares baratos, enquanto eu seguia as pistas que me levariam ao assassino. A dor era minha única companheira constante nesta dança macabra.

Picture this: a moonless night, where shadows dance like twisted marionettes across rain-slicked streets. A single flickering streetlamp reveals what might be footprints or might be something else entirely. The city holds its breath, waiting for a punchline that only I understand.

In this city of endless shadows, I've witnessed both the darkest depths of human corruption and the brightest peaks of heroism. Some nights, even the most hardened criminals tremble at the mere whisper of justice in the darkness.