SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant form now shadowed by despair. The crimson tears, a reminder of his betrayal, glistened in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of lust