[ WP ] Write your best possible closing line/paragraph to a story , leaving room for readers to imagine the events that lead up to that moment .

He turned, looking back towards the city. It gleamed bright, looking pristine and whole as the day he first came. He could see where his path crossed into that land, and followed it all the way to where he stood. Out of his pocket, he pulled the small device, cylindrical, capped by a soft red button. To no one in particular, he whispered, `` I will not be one of your hollow men. But now, you face judgement.'' He pressed the button, watching the city bathe in flames. Turning once more, he walked along the path into the twilight. As he walked, the wind kicked up sand, forcing him to wipe his eyes as he went.
