CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now shadowed by grief. The scarlet tears, a reminder of his fall, glistened in the gloaming. A sigh carried on klicka här the wind, narrating a ta