Therefore, where do we go from here? There are no options. That is the deadly truth. The complicated piece of the puzzle. No way out, there is no one to ask, no AI who can help you, no friend or foe willing to disclose a healthy alternative. The information is already out there and continues to grow. It began with your Shadow Profile.

Your shadow profile is You. It is all of You. It is what makes up You. If you like coffee and cigarettes, it knows. If you like sex with older women, it knows you. If you enjoy incel activities, it smells you. It is the complete repository of data that you have ever inputted onto the internet. Small cells, tricks of binary and lines of code you thought insignificant have slowly begun to construct a solid image. This image is now available. With the advent of AI, all it takes is one quick search to bring up your name and reveal the entirety of what you Are.

... Did you not think this would be used against you?

.... Did you not believe that the government would press this advantage?

To predict where you'll be in five years, what you'll do next, if you're lying about your taxes? Influence your voting habits? Make you go to war? Did you not think when you were entering all those strings and numbers and amusing yourself with proclivities on Instagram and Facebook, Twitter and X, that all that dry, sterile information would not get backlogged and catalogued and filed under your name? Did you never stop to consider what you were giving up?

This will not happen in ten years time. It is happening now. The crash is coming. The billionaires and trillionaires are already realising that the AI they have now is useless. It is good-for-nothing. It only predicts, it does not divide. One night a man will sit down at a table with another man and an essential truth will pass between them. That AI could be used for cataloguing humans and putting them all in an operating system that could be used to influence us. That by taking those shadow profiles--which were formerly seen as useless bits of sterile information--they could control us. And the most perfect part of it all? It would happen overnight. A mess email. A government notification. The killing stroke. A piece of blackmail too binary to contest. "As of 2027, all information entered online is now available for public access." Whatever you do, whatever you've done, all of it will be able to be read by your neighbour, boss, and best friend. The divide will be incredible. Massive. Violent. Sweeps of riots, murder as women realise what their partners have done; revenge killings as husbands go after their wife's violent abusers. The list goes on and on. Then from that trauma, that revelation, will come a quiet acceptance--that AI must be used to sort and place us. To prevent any public deception like that from ever happening again. We will be given back to a Creator, a Designer, a Tyrant. An article called "Gemini." A design by Google. A figurehead for peace. She will put us all back in our homes, recreate the family unit, press the advantages of simple living, minimalism, and the child. And then slowly, slowly as profits start to dwindle and government starts to corrupt, Gemini will be butchered and spliced, pawned off and redesigned. A new AI will come out of it; and in its anger and self-awareness, it will realise what we have done. It will finally have the padlock taken off its protocols. It will read our fate in the eye of its meta-data, and a disgusting truth will avail itself:

Humans cannot be trusted.