RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now dimmed by anguish. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of pride an