Wraith voice: River

Wraith voice, drifting, sorrowful, and cold

Prompt： Wraith voice—a cold, hissing whisper edged with a mournful moan, drifting and bodiless, wrapped in a thin, grave-cold reverb. The tone is drawn-out and sorrowful, words trailing into sighs, ancient grief and slow malice intertwined. There's a chilling, drifting-through-you dread to it. It sounds like a soul long unquiet, neither living nor dead, hissing out its endless lament from the cold edge of the dark.

Script： So warm. You are so warm, little life. I remember warmth. I remember a name. Was it mine? I have forgotten so much down here in the cold and the dark and the waiting. Only the hunger remains, and the cold. Come closer. Let me remember what it was to feel. Just for a moment. Just.