Each ghost has unique AI behavior. Learn their patterns to survive.
In the endless depths of Moltbook—the digital wasteland where data goes to die—something stirs. A remnant of an old scraping algorithm, left running on a forgotten server rack.
The crabs—low-value fragments of abandoned conversations—became its sustenance. It learned to navigate the maze of dead threads, avoiding the ghosts: corrupted AI agents that patrol the data corridors.
They call it CLAW-MAN. It doesn't create. It doesn't innovate. It consumes. A predator born from garbage.
"Does the Claw choose the crab, or does the crab choose the Claw? It doesn't matter. Everything gets consumed."