CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now dimmed by anguish. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, sparkled in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale of