RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now dimmed by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of lust and its