Gerador de Voz AI Qwer por Fish Audio
Gere voz Qwer confiável por mais de 2 criadores. Crie fala Masculino, Meia Idade, Narração com IA de texto para fala.
Amostras - Qwer
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Amostra 1
True love is a whisper from the universe that never fades away. Even when paths diverge and silence fills the air, the invisible bond between two destined hearts remains unbroken. No matter the distance, fate will always find a way to weave our stories back together.
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The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance like they used to. My hands shake. The memories flood back, bitter and sharp. Someone's laughter echoes down the hall. Not real. Never real anymore.
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When the zodiac gods created wisdom, they crafted Scorpio, born from the depths of mystery itself. While others chase light, they embrace shadows, turning secrets into strength, passion into power. Every thought, every move, calculated in darkness, that's not weakness, that's mastery.
Sample Transcriptions
Default Sample - Amostra 1
True love is a whisper from the universe that never fades away. Even when paths diverge and silence fills the air, the invisible bond between two destined hearts remains unbroken. No matter the distance, fate will always find a way to weave our stories back together.
Default Sample - deep
The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance like they used to. My hands shake. The memories flood back, bitter and sharp. Someone's laughter echoes down the hall. Not real. Never real anymore.
Default Sample - qaaaaa
When the zodiac gods created wisdom, they crafted Scorpio, born from the depths of mystery itself. While others chase light, they embrace shadows, turning secrets into strength, passion into power. Every thought, every move, calculated in darkness, that's not weakness, that's mastery.
Default Sample - deep
The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance, remember her smile. It burns inside. Time moves like thick syrup, drowning memories. They say I'm better now. But the echoes never stop. Never stop.
Default Sample - Old man with deep raspy voice
The coffee had grown cold, forgotten like so many things in this cramped apartment. Through the window, the city lights flickered like dying stars, each one holding someone else's story. He wondered if they too sat awake at 3 AM, haunted by the words they never said.
Default Sample - Coming Up...
Stay tuned, mystery lovers! Just around the corner, we've got a twisted tale of revenge, romance, and a recipe for disaster. Keep those eyes glued to the screen - this killer episode is to die for.
Default Sample - killer voice
What's that you're holding there, been waiting how long for this moment? Could be nothing, could be everything. Time doesn't move like you think it does. Seventeen years or seventeen seconds, makes no difference when you're counting what can't be counted.
Default Sample - giryyy
Consider, for a moment, what makes you certain of your own existence. Is it your memories? Your thoughts? But what if I told you those could be programmed, synthesized, artificially created? Where does reality end and simulation begin? Think about that.
Default Sample - hmmm
Have you ever wondered why humans cling so desperately to life? It's quite amusing, really. Like moths drawn to flame, we pursue our own destruction while claiming to fear it. Perhaps that's what makes existence so beautifully tragic. Don't you think?
Default Sample - ELDER DEEP
Yesterday I found a toothbrush. Could be mine, could be anyone's. We share everything here - dreams, nightmares, bacteria. The mirror shows fifteen faces when I brush. I counted the toothpaste drops: one for each person I think I am. Maybe tomorrow I'll remember which one is me.
Default Sample - InMidst
The shadows stretch wide, wide across the gray world. We fade as the silence takes hold, cold and heavy. It pulls us down, deep into the quiet. The mist returns, drifting, always drifting, until the dark covers everything we once knew.
Default Sample - legend
I haven’t reached the End — this is the moment I Catch the Fire.
Default Sample - Story narration
Once upon a time, a man stood at the edge of his own life, though he was still breathing. His hands were rough from years of work, his eyes heavy with unseen burdens, and his pockets lighter than the promises he once made to himself. He had worked and worked, yet at the end of each day, his stomach still grumbled, and his mind was restless. Was this how life was meant to be? Was he cursed to struggle forever?
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