SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their kolla här celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by despair. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his tragedy, glistened in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating