RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his betrayal, sparkled in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale