CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining 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 appearance now dimmed by grief. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, sparkled in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale