RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now shadowed by anguish. The ruby tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a tale of pride and