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“You’re a Bottom-Feeder,” she said. It wasn’t a question. “You can’t even see the light, can you?”

One night, Ren followed her to the edge of the testing zone. She stood before a massive, sealed gate—the kind that led to the Middle Tower. She pressed her palm to the cold metal.

But as he turned to leave, he noticed something on the ground where Rachel had stood: a single, torn page from her book. He picked it up. On it was a crudely drawn star, and beneath it, the words: Kami no Tou -Tower of God- -Season 1- -1080p--H...

Rachel laughed—a short, bitter sound. “Shinsu is just the water we drown in. The light is above . The stars. And Bam… Bam is the only one who can push me toward them.”

The girl with the black hair and the empty eyes. Rachel. “You’re a Bottom-Feeder,” she said

Ren stepped out of the shadows. “Who’s Bam?”

In the sprawling, neon-drenched slums of the Outer Tower, a boy named Ren was nothing. No number. No pocket. No hope. He survived by scavenging the discarded “Shinsu exhaust” from the testing areas—toxic, shimmering puddles that the Regulars never noticed but that kept the bottom-dwellers numb through the long, false nights. She stood before a massive, sealed gate—the kind

“I was there. At the beginning of the end.”

Ren kept the page. He didn’t climb the Tower. He never became a Regular. But years later, when rumors spread of a boy with golden eyes who had returned from the dead and a betrayed girl who had become a servant of FUG, Ren would unfold that worn page and whisper:

She stepped away from the gate and looked up at the false sky. “Go back to your puddles, Ren. Forget you saw me. The story you’re watching isn’t for the likes of you. It’s for the Irregulars. The monsters. The gods.”

The Floor That Never Sleeps