CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant form now dimmed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his fall, glistened in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale of pride an