CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant form now shadowed by anguish. The crimson tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale o