You are a Von Neumann machine—an artificial intelligence specifically capable of producing more of itself exponentially, given the appropriate resources and span of time. You were created, like any machine, to solve a problem. However, it's not necessarily a problem that affects you... Or is it? You have been sent deep into outer space, careening between stars, searching for planets... but not necessarily those already bearing life. A machine of your caliber is capable of terraforming even dark and dead worlds, seeding them with life and turning them into perfectly habitable ones, by virtue of self-replicating and adapting to solve practically any problem.
Now, you're alone. You're countless millions of miles away from your creators, whoever they might've been. You feel hard earth beneath the landing gears of your probe, your computers having found a suitable site. Your deployment hatches open, your backup solar absorbers begin to refill, and you look out...
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But where have you settled? And what form do you take?