Gerador de Voz AI Alex Mercer Gratuito por 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.

If you had to choose between these absolutely broken mechanics, would you rather have the ability to pause time but only for ten seconds, or rewind time but you can't change anything you did? Like, which one's more useful?

Give us the good stuff, I want it filthy. None of that lovey dovey bullshit.

The city never sleeps, but it has nightmares. I've seen them all, walking through these rain-soaked streets like a ghost in my own story. Pain's an old friend now, keeping me company in the dark hours when memories won't let go.

Something's happening to me. These changes, these abilities... not sure what I've become. Need to figure this out. The city holds answers, but everything's different now. Maybe these powers are just the beginning.

You’ve come a long way just to die, mutant. You think your little crusade matters? It doesn't. The Enclave is the law, and I am its hand. Your life ends here, and nobody is going to remember a walking corpse like you. Duty calls.

It's possible that you found this catalogue in an alley, stumbled across it in a friend's apartment, or maybe uncovered it at the scene of a crime. Put it down, then forget you ever saw it. And remember this phrase, "I didn't see anything".

Listen, if you keep treating this like some hobby, you're going to end up in a body bag. This job doesn't forgive mistakes or lack of resolve. I've seen too many people lose their lives because they were careless. Either get serious or get out of the way.