SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now shadowed by despair. The crimson tears, a reminder of his betrayal, glistened in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale of