CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by anguish. The ruby tears, a reminder of his betrayal, shimmered in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale of