CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now tarnished by despair. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his fall, glistened in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale