CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

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