SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by anguish. The ruby tears, a reminder of his fall, glistened in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pride