RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now dimmed by grief. The crimson tears, a reminder of his betrayal, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale of