Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears raining like molten ruby. Each drop, a shard of lost innocence, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by despair. The crimson tears, a symbol of his tragedy, sparkled in the moonlight. A whisper carried on the wind, telling a tal

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