SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now shadowed by grief. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his fall, glistened in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, narrating a tale