RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten copper. Each drop, a shard of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by anguish. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, glistened in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of lu