Why did I choose to leave the bonds of land for the unknown and utterly alien reaches of space? Why would anyone ask to be encased in steel and biofluid for eternity? Have you ever been in a capsule?

I don't just pilot the ship, I AM the ship. I feel the solar winds on my metal skin. I hear the whispers of the cosmos from the depths. I destroy those who cross me with the power of suns at my fingertips.

You ask why I would want to be trapped in a capsule, I ask why you would want to be trapped in that weak, fleshy body. I am not bound by weakness or hunger or even death itself.

I am truly free.