As their corpses sat there, a shadow came upon them. Twilight stood over them, horrified. She knew exactly who the first corpse was. It was Chrysalis but she didn't know who was the second corpse. A few days later, she brought Princess Celestia with her.
"Do you know who the second corpse is or what happened to them?" Twilight asked.
Celestia shook her head. "I do not, my dear Twilight. I don't think we'll ever know who the second corpse is or how they died. It's a mystery." She replied.
They both walked away but Twilight kept looking back at the two corpses. She couldn't take her eyes off of them.
Weeks later, hundreds of shadows came over the corpses. It was Chrysalis's changeling army. They all had tears in their eyes. One of the youngest changelings walked up to Chryaslis's body and embraced it. Many of the changelings began to cry.
"We-we'll never know how our beloved queen died." One of them said.
They all circled around the bodies and began to sing. It was a song that Chrysalis loved to hear when she was sad. The changelings would cheer her up by singing the song. Now, the song was meant for rememberance. Nobody ever had a changeling attack again. By then, all of the changelings were extinct. Nobody knew why and they would never know the truth.