CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant form now tarnished by anguish. The ruby tears, a reminder of his betrayal, sparkled in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of lust an