RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant being now shadowed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his fall, glistened in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of