CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by despair. The ruby tears, a symbol of his tragedy, shimmered gundam in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tal