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Who knew that a single year could change this much? I didn't think much would change. But Xana is smart. Much smarter than anyone else. We didn't think he would escape. We thought he died. We thought….we never checked. We never KNEW. Now Lyoko is visited daily by soldiers. Most never make it back. Those that do are never the same. I have the highest kill record for Xana creatures anyone has ever seen. But I am alone.
Xana now rules the world. This is my last entry into this journal before I die. There might be a resistance somewhere else out there. I wasn't sure. I didn't know. I never have. I never had to do the thinking. There was always someone else. Now, I know what it must have been like for Xana to be trapped alone. For all those years. Only to have freedom ripped away.
My name is Odd, this is the story of how I came to be trapped in Xana's prison in Lyoko. It is a surprisingly easy story to tell. I got arrogant. I got cocky. I lead the entire time to the slaughter. Ulrich fell first. Then Einstein, Yumi was next, after her Aelita was after her. That's where all hope was lost. William and I fought back to back but eventually he fell. But he took an army with him.
Finally it was just me. Odd. The dunce. The cat. The "Gay because his suit is a Cat" one. I knew I would never win. Not against these odds. Huh funny joke. But not the point. I will die here. I hope someone finds this journal and hides it from Xana. For in this journal is a way to kill him. In this journal there is a way for Humanity to rise again.
To kill Xana you simply need to find a girl, send her to Lyoko, and take a SINGLE tower back. Have her enter the code(Lyoko), and wait for the flash. If all goes well enough energy would be stored for time to reverse. For all the damage Xana caused to mean nothing. For all memories to not exist. Except for the Lyoko Warriors.
Please help humanity. We just ONE champion. I can not do it. I will not be able to even help it get accomplished. But I will know if you finish this. For my memories up to my death will be sent back to my body. I pray you will succeed. Or we are doomed.
This is Odd, The Car Archer of France, signing out for the last time. I wish you luck Resistance, if you exist. As for you Xana, I will see you in Hell one way or another. Do you hear me?
"Yes I hear you, say hi to the Devil for me Odd. Tell him if he wants my soul, he must come take it for himself" Those are the final words I hear as a knife is slipped in my back. I turn around catching a glimpse of Xana's eyes. They were crying. Guess he is kind of human. After all, he killed his own godson.