As he unleashed his domain, the transformation took hold. The battlefield dissolved away, replaced by the stark and desolate beauty of the moon's surface. The lunar landscape stretched out endlessly, devoid of life and bathed in an moonlight glow.
But this moon was quite different .
The ground itself, its surface covered in a shimmering expanse of crystal white ice. The ice formed intricate patterns, sparkling like a field of stars under the moon's serene illumination. The frozen terrain crackled beneath their feet as they moved, emanating a chill that seems to be encompassing.
Within his domain, the moon became an extension of his power. The icy surface responded to his very presence, resonating with his energy.
He felt an intrinsic connection to it, as if it recognized him as its ruler, granting him unparalleled control over the whole place.