Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten gold. Each drop, a glimmer of lost innocence, landed on the shattered wings of an angel cast. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now dimmed by despair. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, glistened in the besök här moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind,

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