RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now shadowed by despair. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his fall, sparkled in the gloaming. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale