CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept solemnly, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a speck of lost glory, landed on the shattered feathers of an angel fallen. He lay defeated, his once radiant form now dimmed by grief. The ruby tears, a manifestation of his fall, sparkled in the moonlight. A sigh carried on the wind, revealing gundam a tale of