Project Fragment

Harold left several different developmental notes hidden in multiple places inside The World. He even left numerous AI copies of himself. Several of these notes were discovered.

And so, I shall name her Aura.
Without you, she would not exist.
The shining girl, Aura.
We will entrust her with out will.
Our future is in her hands.
She is our...

I must ...speak with Morganna
To go where she is...the living flesh poses a hindrance.
But I must...I must go. For Aura.
Emma, please give me a little more courage.

No, the passage of time is irreversible.
Borth or Death
Now only those two choices remain.
Aura the Child of Light.
Emma's daughter.
My daughter.
Just a little more.
Traveler, take this to heart: It is Darkest before Dawn.

Humans have physical limits, but the AI has no limits to growth.
I want to know where it will lead. 
I want to see what lies there.
There is no growth without error.
The difference is not to repeat the same mistake.
"Harold, this is a critical time."
Earth is the womb of life and death.
So the mother is both the goddests of life and death.
Thus maternity has two sides: Life and Death.
So was her manifestation a necessity?
Morganna Mode Gone -- She rejects my intervention.

Evolution...does not always mean progress.
Evolution sometimes leads to an indesired vector.
It is arrogant for one to reject chance because it is undesirable.
Rejection of change is the rejection of possibilities.
Allow diversity.

When the Twilight Eye doth open, so too shall the path to me.
Discourse with me and against that power fight.
When the key that overturns all is possessed; everything shall unfold.

I love you.
I...I wanted to leave my feelings and yours in a tangible form..
The proof that you were alive.
The proof that I loved you...place them in a tangible form.
But..it seems I was mistaken.
I sent the message as soon as I realized it...Was it in time?
I'm sorry. I failed as a father.
She is my..our hope.
Look after her.
I know that I, who failed as a father asking the one who comes here is too convenient.
I know that...however, that is the only thing I can do.
I do not know thus feeling of impatience.
How narrow was my world.
Please. 
She is yours and my...the fruit of my feelings for you, my beloved...
I could not do anything as a father, please forgive me.
No, it is alright if you don't forgive me.
I, who was a fool, do not have the right to be forgiven.
But her...please look after her.
I love you.