RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a få mer info shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now tarnished by despair. The ruby tears, a symbol of his tragedy, glistened in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a