Against Ezekiel's will, Vulcan took control of his body to try and wreak havoc on any living being in sight. Immediately, he could tell that there was no mercy to be had with the dragon, and that he would have to do his best to regain control if he wanted to stop it from killing everything they came across.
"Your Highness, you have to regain control!" Tarah pleaded as she hung on the dragon's back for dear life. "I… We're going too fast!"
The prince inwardly cursed himself. Why was he so weak against this damn dragon? All he had to do was to keep it at bay long enough for Tarah to help him, so why couldn't he do even that?!
[You're too weak!] Vulcan taunted. [Now sit back and watch as I destroy everything you hold dear!]
[As if I've already given up!]
