SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by anguish. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his fall, sparkled in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of