SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by despair. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale