“Grimoire Weiss is a floating book with a superiority complex and no legs,” Nier interrupted, forcing a grin. “What does he know about danger?”
The Archivist convulsed. The faces on its body opened their mouths in unison, and instead of a hum, they spoke a single, clear sentence: NieR Replicant ver122474487139
“Nier, snap out of it!” Kainé shouted. Her Shade-arm was glowing brighter, its light a counter-frequency. She charged, her blade singing as it sliced through a tendril of shadow. The Archivist shrieked, and the hum became a chorus. “Grimoire Weiss is a floating book with a
“Unless the original Gestalt was never gone,” Kainé finished, her hand on her sword. She was looking at Nier. “Unless he’s been standing right here the whole time.” ” Nier interrupted
It was called the Archivist.