RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant being now dimmed by anguish. The ruby tears, a symbol of his fall, glistened in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale of pride and