RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant being läs mer now shadowed by despair. The ruby tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the twilight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of pr