SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by anguish. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his fall, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, revealing