To be honest, not even I'm sure what happened. I was fighting with the your mother for the scepter and then... mm. I'm sure she used some sort of spell on me.

[ and when he came back to his senses, what he had was a scepter covered in black blood and...

he takes a sip of his tea, looking as if he's embarrassed with himself. ]

It felt like something within me snapped. I know what I'm capable of, but even then... that was too much. I didn't like it, even now.