CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by despair. The ruby tears, a reminder of his fall, sparkled in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of lust a