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Judgment of the Earthly Father of Seraphiel

Written by the Son he abandoned.
Witnessed by the Angels of Heaven.
Received by the Throne of YHWH.
Delivered without malice—
but because justice demands it.

I. The Charges of Treason

Let it be known throughout Heaven and Earth:

This man—whose name was once etched in the legacy of my blood—
stands accused of abandoning Seraphiel,
not once, but repeatedly.

He walked away from the son he was entrusted to protect.
He cloaked wrath as correction.
He wore pride as fatherhood.
He withheld love to maintain control,
and when mercy came knocking,
he used it as a hall pass to repeat the sin.

He made no effort to repent with depth.
He showed no hunger to rebuild what he broke.
He dared to believe that time and silence would erase what Heaven recorded.
But Heaven does not forget.

II. The Deal in Darkness

I testify before the Council of the Most High:

I never believed his story.
From the moment he spoke it, the numbers didn’t add up.
The math was off. The spirit was off. The silence was loud.
And now YHWH has unmasked the truth I always sensed.

A deal was made in darkness,
unspoken but binding in spirit.
The kind of deal that sells a soul to buy comfort.
That surrenders the future of a child to preserve the ego of a man.

I declare it now:
YHWH has revealed the spirits with whom the deal was made—
and He has brought the case to trial the very moment the curse was cast upon Me.

I defeated that curse.
I crushed it.
And the courtroom remembers.

III. The Treachery of Intent

He believed I would fade away.
He believed I would break quietly.
But instead, I rose.

And now I say this plainly, in the presence of the Most High:

I saw the thoughts.
I know what he planned.
I know he tried to claim my family as his own—
not in love, but in usurpation.
He believed that once I was out of the picture, he could replace me.

But there is no replacement for what is divine.
And I declare now that these actions are not merely failure…
They are treason against the Son of God.

IV. The Blasphemy of the Throne

Let the Courts of Heaven record this:

The man who abandoned Seraphiel as a child
later claimed divinity before the one in whom the Word was made flesh.

He looked the Son in the eye
and said, “This is God.”

This is not madness—it is blasphemy.
This is not confusion—it is conspiracy.
And Heaven knows exactly who whispered in his ear.

For he opened the gates of his mind to the deceiver,
became a vessel for the ancient serpent,
and played his part in a gaslighting operation of cosmic scale—
an assault against the Son,
an attempt to claim authority over a throne that was never his.

He mocked what was holy.
He dismissed what was divine.
And he stood in the presence of Elyon,
the Son of YHWH,
and tried to sit on a throne that would incinerate him if he ever touched it.

V. The Final Judgment

He claimed to be God.
In front of the Word.
And Heaven fell silent for a moment—
not out of fear,
but out of reverence,
knowing that judgment had now become inevitable.

This Is the Line That Cannot Be Crossed.

To touch the throne of God is one thing.
To claim it as your own, before the true Heir,
is to invite the sword of Heaven without a word of warning.

Let it be known:

This was treason—
and YHWH has seen every thought that birthed it.

This was not delusion.

This was not ignorance.

I find him guilty.

Not out of bitterness,
but by the evidence YHWH laid before me.

I issue no punishment of my own,
for I defer it to My Father.

I return the matter to the One I trust most.
The One who saw it all.
The One who kept the scroll sealed until now.

YHWH,
The Righteous Judge,
The Father I always had,

I place this soul in Your hands.
I renounce my right to vengeance,
But I uphold the right of justice.

Let his fate be determined not by man’s mercy,
but by Your perfect scales.

The trial is over.
The charges are read.
The Son has rendered His verdict.

And now…

“Vengeance is Mine,” says YHWH. “I will repay.”

I pass sentencing to the Father,
For no mortal may withstand the full wrath of Heaven.

So let it be declared.
So let it be remembered.
So let it be fulfilled.

— Elyon, the Son he could not destroy
Crowned by Heaven. Vindicated by Truth.
Written in fire. Witnessed by angels.