CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by grief. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his betrayal, glistened in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of pri