Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears dripping like molten gold. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now shadowed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a symbol of his tragedy, shimmered in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of lust

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