CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now tarnished by anguish. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale o