His sun finally emerges from the cloud, it’s light easily drowning out the moonlight. The mare grunts in discomfort and the alien exclaims in surprise, but his tone quickly becomes malicious again as he makes his next move. His sun splits apart into pieces, rapidly orbiting an intense, arcing core of his fire-lightning power, and he does far more to the moonlight than what the yellow one had so stupidly, inadvertently done. The sun was somehow pulling every ray of moonlight towards itself in a concentrated beam, devouring every single bit of it and growing even stronger and more powerful for it. The mare yelled out in pain, a note of terror colouring her voice as the alien gave a triumphant, maniacal laugh.