Imagine a citizen whose spine bends precisely to the shape of each algorithmic suggestion. Their choices are not made, but modeled. Their preferences, not lived, but pre-calculated. Compliance is a shape. It molds itself invisibly, like a glass of water in zero gravity—gravitating toward power, pretending to float freely. The gestures are nonsensical. The goal: transformation without end. What remains is not a person, but a possibility. Not a subject, but a template.