CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now tarnished by grief. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, shimmered in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of