Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a glimmer of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now dimmed by grief. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his fall, sparkled in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of amb

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