15 July 2025
As I’m dealing with the one behind my wife’s pain, I find the Third Son of Satan, a Nephilim. The Father says to interview him, then take care of the curse he’s hiding under. After interviewing the Nephilim son of Satan, #3, The Father tells me to pull up the remaining three sons I’ve already come into contact with and interview them so mankind can understand the nature of these beings. He tells me the meetings do not have to have anything to do with the work I do for Him. Rather, I am to simply learn their nature and forward the information. Here is my interview with the disgusting son of Satan, #2 from 24 June 2025.
As Revealed to me by God, The Father and Christ Jesus, His Son
As I’m pulling him up I can hear him yelling to me “I am #2, as you say,” but even before I was even pulling him up, he was cursing at me and talking to me while I was in the kitchen, doing dishes, preparing for this conversation. The Father tells me, “I was allowing you to hear his anger, before your talk.” #2 didn’t like that I was going to pull him up to talk to him. I ask The Father for authorization, “May I deal with him. Will You protect me?” The Father answers, “I am protecting you, son. This is for a purpose. I want the people of the Earth to know about these beings,” so I begin.
I ask, “What is your name, #2?” He scoffs at me, “You know I don’t have to tell you that. Your God, Himself, will not allow you to ask such a stupid f***ing question.” Me, “When were you born?” #2, “I was born before the flood. I was born of a human woman, in the earliest stages of the Age of Man. Your kind sold out early to my father and he began manipulating your genetics, with his. He began to blaspheme the genetics of man immediately after they gave themselves over to him.” Me, “What about Adam and Eve?” #2, “You know all about that” and I feel he’s fuming at me, angry about what I’ve asked, so I follow with, “I want you to tell me what happened from your perspective.” #2 says, “Those two were sent from their place, down to the Earth, for your God to place His genetics back into what my father destroyed. They weren’t the first two in this place. They were the first two in their place. They couldn’t hold their own place together either. They sinned against your God first, before they were thrown into this place. Then, we deceived the Eve, manipulated the babies within her womb to make one ours and to kill the other. When her husband died, she copulated with the humans on the Earth and their perfect form went away. They disappeared into the genetics of man. All this as we had already inserted our genetics into the genetics of man. It’s an amazing thing, isn’t it; that man is both part your Father and mine, and, hence the war began.” As he makes his last point I see his arms fly into the air and his head bow, cocked to his left, as if to have made some absolute, philosophical point.
I question what this Nephilim’s said to me, in the past, about the ongoing war. I ask, “It’s a war, fought in the spiritual realms, but why is it you and your kingdom believe you will win [in the future]?” He answers, a little less confident than with the former questions, “We’re not guaranteed victory. I believe in my father. I believe in our science and technology; of which, your kind helps us to develop. The greatest human minds have been on our payroll and are working against you and your God. We’ve taken His Creation and turned it against Him. We are good at doing these things. We’ve grown since before His Flood. This time will be different.”
I am interested in his physical characteristics and begin questioning, “Are you as tall as your brother, #1?” #2, “We are the same, him just a little taller than I. I am more hansom that he,” he jokes. I feel I’m seeing three and ask, “Are you a three-eyed Nephilim?” #2, “I am. The better to see you with…before I eat you.” Me, “How about rows of teeth. How many?” He says, “I have three. The better to chew you with, my dear.” I see the hair on top his head. It’s brown and parted to the side, he has large ears, with thick hairs coming out the ends. He’s dressed in a sack-like fabric which reminds me of something John The Baptist was described as wearing in the wilderness. He’s not so muscular, as his brother #1 is. He looks a little dumpy to me, although huge and strong. I can see his feet, of which he has six toes on each foot. His feet look dirty. He looks dirty all over, not like #1, who looked kept and clean. I ask, “Does anyone take care of you down here?” He answers, “I am taken care of because of who I am. These cater to my needs as I live in this place awaiting the time of my return to the surface of the Earth.” Me, “What do they feed you down here?” #2, “They bring me sacrifices, many of them. They bring me many human sacrifices from the surface. I eat them alive, there’s no better way to eat them. Me and my kind find the human kind to be tasty. I enjoy picking one of you weaklings up, squeezing you a little and watching your head fill with blood before I bite it off. Delicious. Then, I finish the rest.” Me, “Who brings you these sacrifices?” #2, “The humans who work for my father. They cater to me and keep me happy until I’m allowed out of here.” Me, “Do you have good relationships with those who take care of you?” #2, “Hell no. They hate me and I will eat them too if they don’t do as I say. Your kind hates me, but I love your kind…too eat. We will dominate the Earth once again. I will rule over the areas my father gives me and I will have my revenge on the surface people. I hate them and I hate you. I know who you are. I am not fooled by you in this form. You are the great one, of which He has sent to destroy the plans of my father. We will destroy you. My father’s already initiated the plans for the time. We will take you out, remove you from this place and take over. Our kingdom will prevail and I will be sitting back on the throne my father gives me, in the regions he places me over. We will rule this place once again.” I ask, “Why do you think we’re talking today?” The Nephilim, “You are snooping on my father’s plans, but I’ve given you nothing. What I’ve said is what’s already known. Our plans are our plans. We will prevail. I will love to see you loose and we will kick your f***ing Father out of this space. It will be ours.”
I ask The Father, “Is this everything with this one, Sir?” He answers, “Yes. His plans are his plans and his father’s plans are his father’s plans. These are a kingdom divided. They know I know everything they plan, but they think they can navigate around what I know. I will use their plans to do many things. I will use them to destroy what I want moved out of the way. I will use them to destroy those who hate Me. I will use their folly to direct them where I want and use them like a horse with a bit in it’s mouth. I will preserve My Righteous Ones, My Obedient Ones and My Innocent Ones while I use their kind, and those like them, to ravage the Earth and purge it for the next step in My plan. I am resetting the Earth to bring about a New Era of Peace, but this cannot happen unless the evil is swept away. I will use these and those like them to do this for Me, just as I used Babylon to sweep the land of those who hated Me. There’s nothing new under the sun and I will prevail, not this filthy monster and his father. I will destroy them when I am done using them to do My Will on the Earth. I am The Lord God Almighty and I will have My way through these monsters.”
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