CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by despair. The ruby tears, a reminder of his fall, sparkled in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale of ambiti