Henry's Speech in FNAF 6 Rereading

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I don't think I can top the original performance of this well-written piece of art, but I wanted to do my own take on it.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

British (General) North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name, but I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although you have indeed been called, you have all been called here into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune, a labyrinth with no exit. Amazed with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust of blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of Children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near it somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer who somehow found his job listing, not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you. I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered and the memory of everything that started, this can finally begin to fade away as the agony of every tragedy should. And to you, monsters trapped in the corridors be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps warm waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although for one of you, the darkest pit of **** has opened to swallow you whole. So don't keep the devil waiting, old friend, my daughter. If you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die. No one was there to lift you up in their arms the way you lifted others into yours and then what became of you? I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then. So let me save you. Now it's time to rest for you and for those who have carried in your arms, this ends for all of us and communication.