The Journals of Franz Hopper

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It appears to be over. The computer has been shut down, yet, I am still here... where ever here is, exactly, I am still not sure.
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I miss my daughter, Aelita. My true regret is, I will never see her grow up.
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I am so sorry for my mistakes, and all I can pray for is a third chance... it's a shame I am not a religious man.
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As I wait in this virtual limbo, I see fit only to comtemplate what has driven me to create such a machine as the Supercomputer. I still believe in my thoughts for creating XANA. I could not afford to let the government get their hands on Lyoko. The consequences would have been more dire than unleashing XANA from the start. We just made him too strong. I refer to "we" as my colleagues from Carthage.
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A consolation I can draw from my experiences, is that I will never die here, just as I had planned for Aelita and myself in Lyoko.
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Now I have to wait...
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