Scarlet Tears of a Fallen Angel
The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant being now shadowed by despair. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, sparkled in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of