SCARLET 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 fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by grief. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his fall, shimmered in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating