CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens läs mer wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now tarnished by anguish. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, sparkled in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wi