CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now tarnished by grief. The ruby tears, a reminder of his tragedy, glistened in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of pr