Scarlet Tears of a Fallen Angel
The heavens läs mer wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by grief. The crimson tears, a reminder of his tragedy, sparkled in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing a tale of