SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now tarnished by anguish. The crimson tears, a reminder of his fall, shimmered in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale