An interference went through the Matrix. A deep blue flash went through it and formed an appearance. It was another girl. Blond haired with a flawless bright skin. She looked at the floor and spread her arms. With a movement from up to down a scary robotic entity formed in from of her. She began to whisper
CaTaRacT. My creator.
She touched the face of the thing
and a tear dropped down from her eye
You have abjured the existence to create me. The loss you have chosen is the gift I have received.
She turned around and focused the AIs.
The major processor, the triumvirate unit Cataract is my origin, my father. I am Minerva