Scarlet Tears of a Fallen Angel
The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now shadowed by grief. The ruby tears, a symbol of his tragedy, glistened in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale of ambi