Lynn jolted.
As he stared at the three lines of bloody writing before him, his mind turned to mush. For a moment, he had no idea what to say.
But just as he was about to ask, the Feather Pen floated up. Without the slightest hesitation, she swiftly wiped away the three lines on the paper, then began scribbling another passage at incredible speed.
[The Feather Pen soon forgot her prying into the Big Black Cat within the domain of fate. She left no traces behind and remained as well-behaved and harmless as ever. She would never again harbor such intense curiosity about him. She decided to quietly be a stupid pen and forget all the secrets she had discovered today, but her fondness for the Cat-Eared Girl remained as constant and unwavering as ever.]
Under Lynn's astonished gaze,
she rapidly finished the passage, folded the paper, and slipped it into a book on the shelf without any wind to carry it. Then she floated lightly back.
"..."
"..."
After a brief, eerie silence,
it was as though what she had written had taken effect.
The Feather Pen paused, then wrote a hesitant line in front of Lynn.
[Why is there so much blood here?]
Lynn: (꒪Д꒪)ノ!
So what the hell did you actually see?!
You seriously left me those three lines without explaining a thing, then wrote yourself into amnesia at the speed of light! At least tell me what you found before you erase your memory! My fucking head is full of question marks right now. Couldn't you explain just a little?!
What was looking for me, and what was protecting me?!
And what exactly was that power? At least let me understand what's going on while I'm still alive!
*You can't just speak