CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by despair. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale