CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost innocence, landed on the shattered feathers of an gundam angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by despair. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his betrayal, sparkled in the twilight. A whisper carried on the wind,