RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by despair. The ruby tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pride