Who am I?

This is the biggest question of them all. You used to be a colonist sleeping in cryostasis. Now your consciousness is a part of the neural network of the Ship Computer.

>But were you really a human before this? What does it mean to be human? A consciousness trapped in a shell made of meat and bones? You may as well be a transcended omnipotent god who has projected yourself into a simulation, deeply immersed in the role of whatever you are locked into at the time. You could never tell the difference.

>There is no answer to this question. The only provable fact is that you exist.