Crimson Tears of a Fallen Angel

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant appearance now tarnished by despair. The crimson tears, a manifestation of his tragedy, sparkled in the klicka här twilight. A murmur carried on the wi

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