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The idea will always return.
Humans are self-driven, egoistic, careless in many ways. Every person entering such a system would claim to be building something for the community, for fairness, for a better future. But beneath the words, many would only search for their own profit. Their own advantage. Their own place above the others.
It would be doomed before it even began.
Criminal minds would find the gaps. Greed would become strategy. Trust would become a weakness. In the end, there would be no need for artists, vendors, or outside interference to destroy the idea. The people within it would do that themselves.
Trust no one but yourself, they would say.
And perhaps that would be the final poison: everyone believing they must survive alone.
" A Little side Story "
There was once an amusement park in the woods.
Children played between the trees while their parents sat near the fire, preparing meals and speaking quietly beneath the evening sky. Deep in the forest stood a crowned deer—tall, proud, silent. Its antlers reached upward like branches, as though the forest itself had chosen it as its king.
Then a shot fell.
Hunters had been hiding nearby. They saw not a living creature, not a symbol of the woods, but a prize. They fired out of greed, careless of the children, the parents, the fire, and the fragile peace surrounding them.
The deer collapsed.
As it lay on the ground, fading away, its eyes turned blue—clear as the sky, deep as still water. The hunters, filled with excitement, pulled the body across the park. They laughed, dragged it through the dirt, and never once looked around.
The children had stopped playing.
The parents had stopped speaking.
No one understood what had happened. No one moved. They only stood there, staring into the deer’s clear blue eyes.
When the hunters finally pulled the deer away, was the bloodstain on the ground the only thing left behind?
No.
Everyone who had seen those blue eyes would remember them forever.
I think these communities are often driven more by collecting addiction than by creativity. It can be similar to endlessly watching one short clip after another on Instagram or YouTube. When someone spends hours hunting for new 3D assets and experiences a small rush with every download, there may be little time left to create anything.
Then comes the challenge of organizing everything. Hours, days, weeks, and even years can pass while sorting through enormous collections—yet the assets are rarely used. In the end, where is an addicted collector supposed to find the time to develop and express their own creativity?
Piracy is already a legal and ethical edge case, even when some people treat it as a harmless habit. However, expanding it into a coordinated and systematic activity could cross the line into organized crime. For that reason, turning piracy into something larger or more structured would be neither wise nor advisable.
