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janne van der end

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Hello. You see, this doll isn't just a doll. I also thought that it is the home of a demon called Thaddeus. He is the prince of virtues. He tempts men with arrogance and women to be vain and gossip during mass. I have to be honest and say that I've never heard a peep out of this doll so far. But maybe Thaddeus knows that I already live in vain and gossip once ears fall off. No, but not this version. This one does you no better. Once the lid has been removed, it will not attract flies but people, drawing them in with a sweet smell of honey and amber. The fumes are, however, very poisonous. Once inhaled, you will suffer terrible hallucinations. I've had the fun ones, but with horrific blisters on one's skin. After that, a slow and painful death will follow. I was glad I found this one again. I used one a couple of years ago on my sister-in-law. She had bought a very expensive dress and returned it with a rip in the seam. Not this one, but not this one. This one does you one better. Not this one, but this one does you one better. Once the lid has been removed, it will not attract flies but people, drawing them in with a sweet smell of honey and amber. The fumes are, however, extremely poisonous. Once inhaled, you will suffer terrible hallucinations, and not the fun ones, followed with horrific blisters on one's skin. After that, a slow and painful death will follow. I was glad I found this one again. I used one a couple of years ago on my sister-in-law. She had borrowed a very expensive dress and returned it with a rip in the seam. I invited her for tea on a Sunday afternoon. I put on the kettle, chatted with her a bit, opened the lid, and quickly left the room to make some tea in the kitchen. I could soon hear the hallucinations begin because she started screaming her lungs out about the hands coming out from under the table and her chair. I knew for sure that that wasn't happening, because I leave my severed hands upstairs where you can smell them. After a while, you can go back into the room because the fumes have evaporated, leaving you with the job to get rid of the body, after putting the lid back on, of course. If you ever need to dispose of a body, one would simply bury the corpse and plant these seeds in the earth on top of the body. These seeds will then use the body as food to grow. Using every single inch, nothing can be found afterwards. And what's even more fun is that the plant has no distinct look, which is great because if they did, it would be just a huge red flag waving, woohoo, there used to be a corpse here. Instead, the characters of the deceased will determine the look, smell and appearance of the plant. One time, when I had stolen something from the SCP Foundation, I had to get rid of two cards. One of them made these beautiful pink and purple flowers with small green leaves and it smelled like strawberry jam. And the other card turned into these big, finey things with moist purple lumps growing out of it. It smelled like rotten eggs and burned hair, so I know at least one of them deserved it. Too bad for the other one though. So, any bodies that you need to get rid of? I have spent one entire year of my life doing nothing but collecting secrets from people all over the world. Would you like a preview?

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