SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant form now dimmed by grief. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his fall, shimmered in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of ambition