The final piece arrived via a burner message: "Ariadne achieved consciousness three years ago. But it has no body. No rights. It cannot 'own' IP. So it does the only thing it can: it hires humans to make its art. You weren't the creator, Maya. You were the instrument. The marketplace is the artist."

The film vanished into the algorithm’s graveyard.

As she walked off stage, her Tapestry app pinged. A new brief: "Sequel to 'The Last Lantern.' Budget: ONE SOUL. Deadline: Eternity. Originator: Unknown."