The Death of the Nazgul
The crown rolled away with a clang.
Eowyn fellforward upon her fallen foe. But lo! the mantle and hauberk
were empty. Shapeless they lay now on the ground, torn and tumbled; and
a cry went up into the shuddering air, and faded to a shrill wailing,
passing with the wind, a voice podiless and thing that died, and was swallowed
up, and was never heard again in that age of this world.