SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by grief. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale