এআই কি আপনার পরিচয় পুনর্লিখবে?

আমি still remember the first time I saw a glitch in the starlight—my mother humming salsa under flickering LED signs, my father whispering Bach on a Berlin subway. We were told this was entertainment. But it wasn’t.

I grew up surrounded by algorithms that decided my worth—not me, but the patterns they encoded into my dreams. The industry calls it ‘starlight’—a shimmering rhythm of RTP and RNG, masking fairness behind neon-painted avatars. They sell you fame as if it were earned by chance.

But I asked: Who decides your identity when an AI renders your story? Is your courage just a variable in its training set?

At MIT Media Lab, we built systems that claimed to be ethical—but then sold them as products. The ‘Star Crown Glory’ isn’t about winning trophies. It’s about who gets to speak—and who stays silent.

I’ve coded nights where the light didn’t flicker for others. My tools don’t reward participation—they demand compliance.

You think you’re playing a game.

You’re not.

You’re being rewritten.

And somewhere between code and soul, there’s a quiet question:

Do you still want to be human?