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... aked in a large black robe and shrouded in shadow, walked steadily into an old, empty elevator.
His fingers pressed a series of buttons on the elevator control panel in a specific, unhurried pattern.
Accompanied by a slight mechanical friction sound, the previously silent elevator suddenly let out a low hum, then quickly descended into the depths at a heart-pounding speed.
The darkness swiftly passing by outside the window and the whistling wind in his ears both indicated ...
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