[ Rokurou could feel that, huh? The half-saiyan falls silent for a moment and allows his gaze to drop then Giru looking between his friend and the daemon. ]

When Thras died I...

[ Sighing, he lets his eyes fall shut, still remembering the image he had seen of his friend laying there... lifeless... before bursting into those glowing dragonflies. ]

...sort of lost control. I destroyed a forest, made a giant crater in the ground... I tapped into a new level of power I've never been able to before... it just exploded from inside me because of Thras' death.