Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by grief. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, sparkled in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, narrating a t

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