Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by anguish. The ruby tears, a symbol of his fall, shimmered in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of ambit

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