CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant being now shadowed by anguish. The ruby tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pride a