CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of kolla här lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant form now dimmed by grief. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, glistened in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a