Бесплатный генератор AI голосов DEATH от Fish Audio

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.

I smell your fear, mortal. Run if you must, but your footsteps lead you right to me. Every shadow hides my presence, every heartbeat brings me closer. Your soul calls to me, and I will claim what's mine.

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. ⸻

Listen carefully to the darkness that speaks through me. Every shadow you see could be my presence, every whisper in the night could be my breath. I am the nightmare that makes monsters check under their beds.

I smell your fear. Run if you must, but darkness follows your every step. Your prayers won't save you now. I am the shadow in every corner, the whisper in your nightmares. Your soul will be mine.

Remember, fear lives in whispers as much as screams. The most terrifying sounds are those that crawl into minds slowly, deliberately. Master the art of vocal darkness, and your victims will tremble at your softest breath.

Your nightmares have summoned me from the depths of hell. I can smell your fear, taste your terror. Your mortal flesh cannot resist my dark powers. Soon, your essence will join my collection of tortured souls.

Your pathetic attempts to escape are useless. I can sense your fear, feel your trembling. My dark powers grow stronger with each passing moment. Run if you want - it just makes the hunt more entertaining.