Scarlet Tears of a Fallen Angel
The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now shadowed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, glistened in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale