Title: child of dust
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: spoilers for season four
Pairings: none stated
Rating: PG13
Wordcount: 265
Point of view: third
Prompt: Uriel on Dean, I think, he's angry that Dean's tempted Castiel or was chosen by God or stands in the way of Lucifer or all of the above.
"Hello, mudmonkey," Uriel says, clinging tight to the emotions swirling in him. Emotions are a human weakness; he harnesses them, absorbs them, moves on. He will not fall prey to such a human fallacy.
Humans. If Father were capable of a mistake, those creations would be it. But Father is perfect. Therefore, humans must be perfect.
Uriel sneers as Dean Winchester spins to face him. This mudmonkey, Castiel's new favorite--it is the worst smear of all. Dean Winchester is not the answer to any problem, especially one he caused by being weak.
"Ah, dickless," Dean says, standing up to his full height. "What can I do for ya this fine evenin'?"
Uriel longs to smite him from existence, to return him to the dust from which his ancestor came. But Father has a plan, even if Uriel cannot see it. Cannot fathom it.
(Lucifer was right, wasn't he, all those eons ago. No angel should bow to a human.)
"Rest, Dean," Uriel commands. Mudmonkeys are nothing compared to an angel, and Dean is asleep instantly.
This human, the instigator of the endtimes--Uriel could thank him for opening the first lock to Lucifer(Sammael, he was called before, Sammael the MorningStar, so beautiful, so proud, pure in a way no other of Father's creations has ever been). Uriel should thank him, but he chokes on the thought.
Dean is temptation, a weakness Uriel cannot afford to let Castiel have. Castiel is necessary to the plan--he is Uriel's brother. Just as Dean is Castiel's favorite, so is Castiel Uriel's.
"Rest, Dean," Uriel repeats. "Rest and remember Alistair."