SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now tarnished by grief. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, shimmered in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale