Scarlet Tears of a Fallen Angel
The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant form now tarnished by despair. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his betrayal, shimmered in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale of