RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now dimmed by despair. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, sparkled in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of