I was totally gonna do something but it totally slipped my mind.

Drago was feeling angry, at least angrier than he usually felt. He was very confused as to why he suddenly felt the desire to run his blades through evryone in the field, at least more so than is customary. Suddenly he realized what was happening! Magical control no doubt, this knowledge did not stop him however from taking his blades out. 'But wait I'm better than this am I not?' he thought to himself as he screamed in rage and started running through the field barley restraining himself form cutting off anyones head. Instead he started to savage the terrain around him, Whole trees cut down like twigs before his mighty blades, stone cut through like cloth, he even started hacking away at the ground itself making a descent sized crater before he was able to regain control. By that time however he was panting on the ground competely useless to help anyone.