RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now tarnished by grief. The crimson tears, a reminder of his betrayal, sparkled in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of lust