No, they won't. Even if they're memories forget me, they're hearts won't. When I'm free again, I'll bring back the memories, just like I did before. Then we'll get the Elements of Harmony, and then we'll imprison you once again. But for now, I'll wait. Goodbye Discord.

[With that, the unicorn was fully encased in stone. But upon her face was a gentle smile. She had been sealed away as herself, not as a broken pony. Her hope and love for her home and friends still lived.

Discord won the battle, but not the war.]