RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now tarnished by anguish. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, sparkled in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tale of