CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant being now tarnished by anguish. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, revealing a tale