The two mares stared with frozen horror as the army dissolved in the breeze, their forms becoming vague and blurry as the wind continued to blow. Then, with a final gust, and a sudden howling cry from a wolf in the distance, they vanished completely, leaving nothing but empty space and destruction behind them. Even the fog was nowhere to be found, leaving the true extent of the ruin caused by Luna's magic to become painfully obvious. The forest was decimated, the trees torn apart and uprooted, some of them still smouldering in the darkness. Even the earth had been torn up, scorched and scarred by unimaginable power.