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The audio begins with the eerie creak of an aged door opening, resonating with the weight of years gone by. You can almost picture the varnished wood groaning under the strain, the old brass handle turning slowly. This leads into the unique sound of an antique elevator, its mechanisms whirring and clinking as it wakes from a long slumber. The elevator cables strain and creak, a testament to their many years of service. The low rumble of the elevator car slowly rising echoes through the shaft, bouncing off the walls in a rhythm that's almost like a heartbeat. The scene ends with the soft ding of the elevator reaching its destination, and the slow grind of the doors opening once more, revealing what mysteries lay beyond.
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The audio begins with the eerie creak of an aged door opening, resonating with the weight of years gone by. You can almost picture the varnished wood groaning under the strain, the old brass handle turning slowly. This leads into the unique sound of an antique elevator, its mechanisms whirring and clinking as it wakes from a long slumber. The elevator cables strain and creak, a testament to their many years of service. The low rumble of the elevator car slowly rising echoes through the shaft, bouncing off the walls in a rhythm that's almost like a heartbeat. The scene ends with the soft ding of the elevator reaching its destination, and the slow grind of the doors opening once more, revealing what mysteries lay beyond.
