RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now shadowed by anguish. The ruby tears, a symbol of his tragedy, sparkled in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pride