CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by grief. The ruby tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tal