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“Once, the Kranzedan wanted to take the underground. There, at the end of the escalator, which took him deep, deep down into the earth, and easily missed between faded billboards, was a small iron door. Behind it the Kranzedan heard a tiny voice calling to him: »Come in, come in, come in …«
He opened the door, and squeezed through, and he has not been seen since …”