They had arrived, and a ranging tornado was barely controlled by the troop, Criatera stepped back, she didn't like storms to much.
Queen Midna stepped forward, "Good job, you can go now." She said.
She started controlling the tornado, Midna looked like she was pushing something back, and lifting her hands up fiercely, the tornado flew into the air and with another brush with her hands it turned to powdery, pure snow and fell lightly onto the ground. It sparkled beautifully and sprinkled onto the remains of houses, the air was clean again.
Midna covered the remains in ice, and using boiling heat on it, it broke and melted the remains, she froze it again, melted it again, and it finally turned to dust once she shot huge ice spikes in it. She used her spring powers and turned the toxic dust into safe dirt, had it get completely covered in grass, and she eliminated all grass until it grew perfectly healthy and pure. This took over 30 minutes, this process was called "Nature aging" where you'd keep on changing the "seasons" in that area as if years and years were going by, and it'd soon purify the place.
She then turned it to fall and the grass naturally retracted and would grow again, and she put down a thick layer of powdery snow.
"Mom! That was amazing!" Criatera exclaimed joyfully, it was brilliant to watch such magic.
"When you are a adult, you will do the same. But right now, and forever, your purest power will be winter." Queen Midna said, Criatera smiled gladly.
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I guess I'll just float along until I fully understand. 
