SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now dimmed by anguish. The ruby tears, a symbol of his fall, sparkled in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale of pride and its