CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by grief. The crimson tears, a reminder of his betrayal, sparkled in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a