RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by grief. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his tragedy, glistened in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale