SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant being now dimmed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of lust and