CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his tragedy, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of lus