Scarlet Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now tarnished by despair. The ruby tears, a symbol of his tragedy, shimmered in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale of ambit

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