TITLE: i am stone and i am blade
AUTHOR: caruso
RATING: PG
DISCLAIMER: Anything that looks familiar belongs to Eric Kripke and the CW. I'm not making any money off of this. This is just for fun.
PAIRING/CHARACTERS: Uriel and Anna
SUMMARY: Her hand is cool on this skin he'd come to think of as his own.
A/N: I decided to write a Uriel drabble since I kind of liked him. Title from "Fall From Grace" by Siouxsie and the Banshees.

i am stone and i am blade

Uriel feels the tip of Lucifer's sword pierce through his meatsuit. The blade slices through muscle and bone, and Uriel's borrowed throat gurgles with blood.

"Maybe. Maybe not. But there's still me."

Anna.

Her hand is cool on this skin he'd come to think of as his own.

Uriel feels his life-force slip out of his grasp, bits of light coming loose from his soul like crumbs.

He is dying. He is unafraid.

Something closes around his grace and rips it away.

It is the worst pain he has ever felt. Uriel's soul howls.

And then it is snuffed out.