RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, sparkled in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, revealing a tale of ambit