RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now shadowed by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, glistened in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of lust a