Scarlet Tears of a Fallen Angel
The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant being now shadowed by grief. The crimson tears, a symbol of his betrayal, shimmered in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of ambitio