CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant form now dimmed by anguish. The crimson tears, a reminder of his betrayal, shimmered in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of ambition