SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now tarnished by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale of ambit