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Chapter 1 · Ch.1
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A dark-haired person in a white uniform with black harness straps stands with their back to the viewer, facing a swirling violet portal, while the words “PROCYON CENTRE” cross the foreground.
On a white title page, the red words “PROCYON CENTRE” sit over a silver compass-like star design, with “GUIDEVERSE: THE FUTURE” at the upper left and a black number 1 between two cupped hands near the bottom.
A tired-looking man in a white uniform sits hunched over a rifle while two uniformed men stand talking behind him in a bright hall.
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A dark-haired person in a white uniform with black harness straps stands with their back to the viewer, facing a swirling violet portal, while the words “PROCYON CENTRE” cross the foreground.
On a white title page, the red words “PROCYON CENTRE” sit over a silver compass-like star design, with “GUIDEVERSE: THE FUTURE” at the upper left and a black number 1 between two cupped hands near the bottom.
A tired-looking man in a white uniform sits hunched over a rifle while two uniformed men stand talking behind him in a bright hall.

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Page 1

A person seen from behind stands facing a large swirling violet portal. The text at the upper left reads “GUIDEVERSE: THE FUTURE,” and large lettering across the person reads “PROCYON CENTRE.” There is no dialogue.

Page 2

GUIDEVERSE: THE FUTURE PROCYON CENTRE 1

Page 3

A tired-looking man sits hunched over a rifle in the foreground. Behind him, two men in white uniforms talk. Man 1: That guy, right? Man 1: And he’s still going in the gate? What is that, assisted suicide? Man 2: Yeah, that’s Colton. He’s 53 this year, unbonded, and his body is wearing out from accumulated psychic stress. Man 2: Might as well go out in a blaze of glory, right? You know what they say, no unbonded Esper ever retires.

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