CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant being now shadowed by grief. The ruby tears, a symbol of his tragedy, glistened in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of lust and i