I hope he dies.
I hope he dies alone, and afraid.
I hope he dies in pain, abandoned by every system he thought would save him.
I hope the last thought he has before his consciousness slips away is the unshakable, horrifying understanding of all the evil he's done.
I hope he feels a regret so deep and profound that he realizes there is no salvation for his soul, no afterlife tolerant enough to allow him respite.
Then, and only then;
I hope he dies.

