There we go, folks, the audio version is now live and available for five dollar or more subscribers, but y'all can have a four-minute sample clip as a treat. The full story's around 18 minutes long, but according to my test audience, it's worth the listen. Go sign up and check it out? I'd love it if I could justify getting to do more stuff like this in the future.
And in case the embed flops, here's the text link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/old-ghosts-audio-102803156
alrighty! happy 1000 followers! to celebrate, i've read the prologue to my "Human Experience" project and an additional bit of writer's commentary discussing the project, the future of my TSP writing, and a few other fun details.
(you can tell my voice range varies a lot LMAOOOO)
Kel was voiced by @vertical77 and Aubrey was voiced by me!
I got my friend to voice Kel since I can’t do masculine voices! I hope my Aubrey’s okay since my voice is a bit high, I wasn’t sure if I would fit her but I still had fun voicing her! She’s my favourite character!! (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝)
Apologies for the lack of uploads recently, I just didn’t know what to post/voice and I kinda fucked up my sleep schedule ┐(‘~` )┌
I am trying to work on dubbing a bit of the Chainsaw Man manga, I’m not sure how long it’ll take me. I might end up editing it on Alight Motion, though I’m not sure? I usually use CapCut for my voice posts.
Gameplay does not belong to me, instead it belongs to this person! I will take this post down if the original poster isn’t okay with their gameplay being used.
MothMan but he's got a country accent and he hides out in a old rundown gas station outside of Point Pleasant and listens almost exclusively to 60s/70s and 80s rock. Definitely helps out the local townsfolk but only at night so as to keep a low profile. Uses his premonition ability to warn the townsfolk of impending disasters. What do yall think of this idea?
Ok, @mimicgender was so IMMEDIATE oin yelling at me to record this one, so I had to go for it, along with a bonus track as well. So,above, the intro cinematic monologue from The Darkest Dungeon:
Ruin has come to our family. You remember our venerable house, opulent and imperial. Gazing proudly from its stoic perch above the moor. I lived all my years in that ancient, rumor-shadowed manor. Fattened by decadence and luxury. And yet, I began to tire of conventional extravagance. Singular, unsettling tales suggested the mansion itself was a gateway to some fabulous and unnamable power. With relic and ritual, I bent every effort towards the excavation and recovery of those long-buried secrets, exhausting what remained of our family fortune on swarthy workmen and sturdy shovels. At last, in the salt-soaked crags beneath the lowest foundations we unearthed that damnable portal of antediluvian evil. Our every step unsettled the ancient earth but we were in a realm of death and madness! In the end, I alone fled laughing and wailing through those blackened arcades of antiquity. Until consciousness failed me. You remember our venerable house, opulent and imperial. It is a festering abomination! I beg you, return home, claim your birthright, and deliver our family from the ravenous clutching shadows of the Darkest Dungeon.
went with mixed voice for both of these instead of full femme, because, well, LOOK AT THAT PURPLED PROSE that shit is hard to hit in a higher pitch and I'm already fighting the urge to drop to Wayne June's pitch out of habit.