SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant form now dimmed by grief. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his betrayal, sparkled in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pride