CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by anguish. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, shimmered in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of