CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now dimmed by grief. The crimson tears, a symbol of his betrayal, shimmered in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of lust and its