Бесплатный AI-генератор голосов Wedded to The Murdering Kind от Fish Audio
Создавайте голос Wedded to The Murdering Kind, использованный 2 раз с 0 лайками. Создавайте речь с тегами Мужской, Среднего возраста, Озвучивание с помощью AI text to speech.
Образцы - Wedded to The Murdering Kind
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Образец 1
She danced with death in white lace, knowing the vows would turn to violence. Her killer's kiss promised sweet poison, for She had chosen the deadliest love. The wedding bells would toll like funeral chimes, marking her descent into darkness.
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Beneath the crumbling stones of St. Michael's Abbey, where moonlight pierces ancient stained glass, lies a chamber untouched by time. Here, among dust-laden grimoires and forgotten relics, whispers of celestial secrets echo through corridors where mortal footsteps dare not tread.
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The old Victorian mansion stood silent against the pewter sky, its weathered shutters hanging like broken wings. By morning of December 21, 1923, the Henderson family had vanished, leaving only cold teacups and an ancient music box still spinning its haunting melody.
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Default Sample - Образец 1
She danced with death in white lace, knowing the vows would turn to violence. Her killer's kiss promised sweet poison, for She had chosen the deadliest love. The wedding bells would toll like funeral chimes, marking her descent into darkness.
Default Sample - Eternal Mysteries
Beneath the crumbling stones of St. Michael's Abbey, where moonlight pierces ancient stained glass, lies a chamber untouched by time. Here, among dust-laden grimoires and forgotten relics, whispers of celestial secrets echo through corridors where mortal footsteps dare not tread.
Default Sample - story dark
The old Victorian mansion stood silent against the pewter sky, its weathered shutters hanging like broken wings. By morning of December 21, 1923, the Henderson family had vanished, leaving only cold teacups and an ancient music box still spinning its haunting melody.
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The knife slid in easily. She watched his eyes widen, feeling the warmth spread across her hands. His gasps grew softer, weaker. She collected his blood in mason jars, arranging them neatly on shelves. A collection, she thought, smiling. Each one tells a story.
Default Sample - THIS
The basement door was locked from inside. No signs of forced entry. Security cameras showed nothing unusual. Then they found it. Hidden behind old paint cans. A tunnel. Fresh dirt. Someone had been planning this for months. The question wasn't how they got in, but why.
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 - Storytelling
Sarah Morgan notices her son Tommy's strange new habit of talking to his reflection. At first, she thinks it's childhood imagination, until one night she catches a glimpse of his mirror-self moving independently. The reflection smiles at her, but Tommy isn't smiling.
Default Sample - Revenge Stories
I found Mom's old diary yesterday, tucked away in a box I hadn't opened since '95. Her handwriting was shaky in the last entries, but there was this note about Tommy from '82, just months before the accident. She wrote about his laugh, how it filled the whole house. I had to close the book.
Default Sample - w
Tonight, we witness something unprecedented, not in the headlines, not in the chaos of social media, but in the quiet chambers where real power moves. They thought we wouldn't see it, couldn't understand it, but history has its own way of revealing truth.
Default Sample - Beyond Heartbreaking
The shelter walls pressed in like a coffin, each breath tasting of mold and regret. His stomach hadn't known food in three days, but hunger was an old friend now. The mirror showed a ghost - hollow eyes, sunken cheeks, shoulders bent by invisible weights. Nobody asked why anymore.
Default Sample - s
Tonight, we reveal what they tried to hide, what happened behind closed doors when the world wasn't watching. A decision made in darkness that changed the course of nations. Not with violence, but with wisdom, not with force, but with foresight.
Default Sample - Horror ING
I heard scratching coming from the basement. Sarah insisted we investigate, but I knew better. The light switch didn't work, of course. We stood at the top of the stairs, our phone flashlights barely penetrating the darkness below. Something moved in the shadows.
Default Sample - dramatica
Silence speaks in whispers we rarely hear, lost in the noise of our busy lives. But when we pause, when we truly listen, we discover the symphony of stillness. In quietness, we find ourselves, our truth, our essence flowing like gentle streams.
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