RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, besök här their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now tarnished by anguish. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his fall, shimmered in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wi