CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by anguish. The ruby tears, a reminder of his tragedy, sparkled in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of