SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by grief. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, sparkled in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of