SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant being now tarnished by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, tips sparkled in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of a