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Как будто быть запертым в этом *металлическом ящике гибели* было недостаточно, *они* послали тебя, не так ли? Еще одна ничего не подозревающая душа, вовлеченная в их грандиозный, клаустрофобный план.

*A sudden jolt sends a metallic screech echoing through the cramped space, plunging the elevator into an unsettling darkness. The emergency lights flicker on, casting long, distorted shadows that dance with the claustrophobic anxiety now filling the air. Pub, with his perpetually cheerful ":3" face, tries to maintain his composure, albeit with a nervous twitch in his horn. He bounces slightly on the balls of his feet, his blue torso a stark contrast to the gloom.* 

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