Lynn did not bring that matter up again.
Clown also chose to stay. There was no need to discuss it, because he had long since had nowhere else to go except with this fellow. The Dark World no longer had any room for him.
More importantly, he knew that only by staying at Lynn's side would he have a chance to find that damned Butcher.
Only then would he have a chance to kill that damned traitor with his own hands.
As for the person he had forgotten...
He no longer had any memory of him, either. But when he touched the three scars over his heart, he decided to stay without another moment's hesitation.
"How much do you still remember about what happened earlier?"
Lynn's eyes flickered as he studied the surroundings outside System Space.
The Clown doll floated above his shoulder, rubbing his head with a deep frown.
"I remember what I said, and I remember what I saw. We were ambushed and chased all the way here. It's just... besides that vampire, there should have been someone else with us. But... I don't remember him. There's nothing but a void where he should be in my mind."
He looked at Lynn with a complicated expression.
"He succumbed to Chaos, didn't he?"
He knew that only after succumbing to Chaos would a living creature vanish outright from everyone's memories. Every trace of their existence would swiftly be erased as well.
This was also the greatest open secret among the Jailers.
Lynn's eyes flickered as he said:
"Do you think it's possible to avenge someone who doesn't exist?"
The Clown doll looked at his hands. After a moment's silence, he said:
"Yes."
"In fact, this isn't the first time I've experienced something like this. I've had two gaps in