CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now dimmed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, sparkled in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale