RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by grief. The crimson tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale