RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now dimmed by anguish. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, revealing a tale of p