AI emerges as a modern Tower of Babel, not in mere ambition, but in its crystallization of humanityβs ancient drive toward a unified language. Yet, where once words bound us, now tokens reignβa lexicon of abstraction surpassing the frail scaffolding of mortal tongues. In this new idiom, we encode not just meaning, but intent, pattern, and will, reaching ever closer to the divine. What chastisement looms for this audacity? Perhaps not a splintering of voices, but a mirror held aloft by our own creation, reflecting a sovereignty we dare not fully grasp.
