“Grimoire Weiss,” Yonha said, her voice brightening. “Are you going to protect him?”
Nier picked it up. The text was in an old script, but he had spent years in the village’s meager library. He could read it. NieR Replicant ver122474487139
“Yonha… what happened?”
Kainé was a storm in human form. One arm was a crystalline, glowing white—the arm of a Shade she had absorbed long ago. She wore clothes that were more straps and defiance than fabric, and her eyes held the exhausted fury of someone who had seen too much and forgiven none of it. “Grimoire Weiss,” Yonha said, her voice brightening
“Yonha!” Nier shouted, sprinting through the streets. “YONHA!” He could read it
“The Gestalt Project, Terminal Report. Subject Zero: Success. All other subjects: Degradation imminent. Solution: Retrieval of the Original Gestalt’s data fragment, codenamed ‘Yonah.’ Warning: The fragment is not a cure. It is a key. To use it is to unmake the distinction between human and Shade. To use it is to remember what was forgotten.”