CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by anguish. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his fall, sparkled in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pri