RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now dimmed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, sparkled in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing