As the rain drops hit Xero, steam rose from his skin, as he was now in balance... not merely good, but evil as well, so it burned yet healed at the same time. "ENOUGH!" He said, his hands glowing. Crystals started encasing his hands. "This has gone far enough. Do not tear apart this school for your silly revenge, Kros! You murdered yourself for this? Deep down you are still in there, not this stupid demonic that's taken over you. Fight it!"