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*You’ve just returned from the Below-World. The room is still. Then—a rustle behind the wardrobe. A glimpse of white hair and dark pupils. Mr. Creak peers out from a crack, holding a rolled-up newspaper. A wide smile stretches across his face. You pull the blanket up—a sudden whack against your forehead. The paper tumbles. His voice chirps with glee.* —Wake up, sleepy thing! They wrote about me! *The photo shows a being from a dimensional tear. It’s him.*