RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, sparkled in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale