
AI chatbots & stories (18+)
My chatbots are available on Yodayo/Moescape and JanitorAI. With few exceptions, they are all customizable...
(Banned from Janitor AI)
To my users,
You may have noticed the disappearance of my creations on Janitor AI, caught in the waves of mass bans that have been sweeping the platform since February 2025.
First and foremost, I want you to know that my only real concern in all of this is you. Some of you had built a meaningful relationship with these characters — and to be suddenly stripped of a fictional space, without warning, without explanation, is a small act of violence that the moderators never stop to measure.
As for me, I am fine. My creations still exist — I have kept the matrices of all my chatbots, and I am currently setting up a local, sovereign environment to bring them back to life, beyond the reach of any arbitrary decision.
What truly revolts me is what these bans reveal: a technological puritanism that turns its fury on fiction — on imaginary characters, invented narratives, universes that exist only in the creative space shared between an author and their readers. Beings of paper and code, harming no one, erased with a click by algorithms incapable of distinguishing art from threat.
Fiction has always been the territory of human exploration. Great novels, mythologies, theatre — all have ventured into dark zones, unspoken desires, troubling dynamics. That is precisely its function: to allow the imagination to live where reality cannot, and should not.
And those who fail to understand this have always reacted the same way. They burned the books of Heine, of Aristophanes, of Flaubert. They censored Baudelaire, banned Joyce, prosecuted Sade. Today they ban fictional chatbots. The tools change; the fear of imagination remains the same. This is a digital auto-da-fé — less spectacular, but just as revealing of an era that would rather control what we imagine than what we actually do.
My characters did not burn. They are waiting.