RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now tarnished by grief. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, sparkled in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale of lust a