RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel få mer info deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant form now dimmed by anguish. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, shimmered in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing