"No, this is not right!"
the crazed Silver-Eyed One suddenly shouted. Shard's eyes widened, his silver light blade was about to fly out, but he was stopped by Miss Annette:
"She will solve it."
"Hatred only breeds more hatred!"
The Silver-Eyed One cried out, her originally frail body surprisingly bursting forth with energy as she shouted:
"Killing me would merely pass on the hatred. Let me go and end this cycle of hatred, that's the principle of what you call balance. Since you are the Balance, you cannot walk any extreme."
The weak Miss Beyas's expression was solemn, the young girl looking even more divine:
"I... the so-called balance is a dynamic one. I am both the Balance and a person. I only need to hover around that line, not maintain absolute equilibrium."
Shard looked at her with a smile. It was something he had said on a rainy morning.
"And anyway, this notion that 'hatred breeds hate'..."
