Chapter 53
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The "Tour Bus" in the sky was only the beginning.

By noon, the West Gate had been fitted with a "Turnstile" that required a "Premium Guest Pass" to bypass. The Null-Space around the campus was now filled with floating "Observation Decks" where tourists from the Zero-Dimension sat in climate-controlled comfort, eating "Alistair-Shaped Pretzels" and pointing at the students.

"Look at that one!" a voice boomed from a megaphone on Deck 4. "The girl with the violet fire! She’s doing the 'Divine Mela
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