SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant form now dimmed by despair. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, glistened in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale of a