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 deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now dimmed by despair. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his tragedy, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale