RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by despair. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his fall, sparkled in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of a