Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears dripping like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay broken, his once radiant being now tarnished by grief. The crimson tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, narrating a tale

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