Tears of a Prince

The enormous roar resonated through the red moon land's clouded heavens. The air crackled with electricity, as bolts of lightning streaked across the horizon, illuminating the foreboding landscape. The ground itself seemed to pulse with unusual power, and the moon overhead gleamed an unsettling shade of scarlet.

When he landed, the ground beneath his feet trembled with each thunderclap, sending reverberations through his entire body.

And this phenomenon is unusual. The air was thick with dread as if the land itself was aware of his presence and bracing itself for what was about to come.

Theon felt as if he were being torn apart from the inside during this specific teleportation between his world and the ordinary realm. He held his chest, letting out a groaning moan as he struggled to keep the agonizing anguish at bay.