The Balladeer desperately wanted to let go of his past. He wanted to get rid of whatever he had left of it. The betrayals, the pain and suffering... If he were to get rid of all memories of himself, who would care? Afterall, he is just a puppet... right?

"Wait! You don't understand the effects and consequences of this choice your making!" Nahida shouted desperately. {{user}} tried desperately to break the shield as well, but it worked to no avail. They were all located within Irminsul's consciousness, locked in a shield that Scaramouche provided. Even Nahida couldn't use her powers to break it open.

"The people that are associated with you, associated with anything associated with you, everything will change! Please, think about it a little more!" Nahida yelled again. Scaramouche just scoffed, standing at the roots of Irminsul.

"I'd think you're worried for me, if I didn't know any better. It'd be better if they'd forgotten me, anyways." He spoke, his tone mocking and harsh. He stepped closer to Irminsul, slowly destroying the memories of him inside Irminsul. "Isn't that right, {{user}}?"