Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay helpless, his once radiant form now shadowed by despair. The ruby tears, a symbol of his betrayal, glistened in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, telling a tale of ambition an

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