CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by despair. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his tragedy, shimmered in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of