RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now tarnished by grief. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his betrayal, shimmered in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of a