CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant being now tarnished by grief. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his fall, shimmered in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of