RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now shadowed by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, sparkled in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale of p