SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant form now tarnished by anguish. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his fall, glistened in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pride and