CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now shadowed by grief. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his tragedy, shimmered in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of pr