CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant form now tarnished by anguish. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, glistened in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of p