RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now shadowed by despair. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, glistened in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale of