Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a shard of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now shadowed by despair. The ruby tears, a reminder of his fall, sparkled in the gloaming. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of ambition

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