For when the goodbye is yours to write
Plan the party before someone boring does. Ban the ex. Save the playlist. Lock the ghost. Death gets the body — you keep the edit.
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What you build inside
Plus the soft things people forget — the roast, the petty peace, the afterparty.
The wishes, the music, the room, the run-of-show. Locked, audited, yours.
Invited. Banned. Maybe. Roles, contacts, executors, the ex who still has your sweater.
Documents, voice notes, photos, secrets — encrypted at rest, signed-URL access only.
Letters. Time-drops. Apologies. The roast. Approval gates on every release.
Train an AI to be you when you can't be. 90 days, one prompt a day, kill switch.
Two-step verification. Staged release. The button only flips when you say so.
Seven moods
Themes tint the UI without changing structure. One Last Shot is the default.
— Why this exists —
Your final wishes,
minus the beige bullshit.
Ghost with admin rights
Train an AI on your writing, your stories, your sharp edges — one prompt a day for 90 days. It cites the day it's drawing from. It has a kill switch. It is never marketed as you returning, because it isn't.
Start training the ghost ›Day 34 · sample prompt
Tell me about the song that was playing the night you decided you were going to be someone. Where you were. What you did the next morning.
›_ Phase 2 · Stories & values
Trust posture
You're handing us your wishes, your evidence, your goodbye. We treat it that way.
Read the full trust posture ›Ten minutes from here, you have a Pack. Your executor has a runbook. The ghost has its first day of training.