The Divine Most High:The Holy War of the Fallen Angels and the Lost Book of Nightwolf and Nightwing

By Jerrold Banks

A poem of two Catholic priests that find themselves left behind as the Rapture takes place in a city that was taken over by giants. The world leaders unleash alien beings to lead the lost astray from knowing the truth.

Raphael and Elijah embark on an end-times journey, discovering hidden places and spiritual gifts that were kept away for a time such as this.

These two chosen vessels each have their own path that they follow. Raphael carries the gift of a lycan. His bloodline leads back to the hounds of God, a distinct supernatural race of werewolves led by God. Elijah, a new age prophet that has lucid visions and dreams, is visited by angels and demons.

The bottomless pit is opened up and releases ancient locust upon the earth that is led by the Angel Abaddon, who befriends Elijah.

Raphael and Elijah take on the roles of Batman and Robin and save the city in this end-times poem.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Feb 21, 2015
• ISBN: 9781503542662

Jerrold Banks

Hallelujah, I'm Dionicio Salas IV. I go by Dennis. I attend Bible College as I pursue my degree in the ministry these years. I affiliate myself with godly people and study the things of Christ. The Lord got my attention, and I became a born-again Christian in the cold year of 2012. I follow leaders like Mark Twain, Dante Alighieri, and I love the poem Beowulf. I study all areas of the Bible and written word from cover to cover and beyond further study beginning with the Holy Spirit. All things created by God serves a purpose and one day we will see the wonderful story of our existence as the Holy Bible begins a new age chapter in the book of Revelation. May you keep all things that belong to God and may we seek his kingdom. Keep the faith, follow the Spirit and let us pray. Every eye shall see and witness his return. All Hail Jerusalem!

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THE DIVINE MOST HIGH:

THE HOLY WAR OF THE FALLEN ANGELS AND

THE LOST BOOK OF NIGHTWOLF AND NIGHTWING

DIONICIO SALAS IV

Copyright © 2015 by Dionicio Salas IV.

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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Rev. date: 02/09/2015

Scripture quotations marked NKJV are taken from the New King James Version. Copyright © 1982 by Thomas Nelson Inc. Used by permission. All rights reserved.

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Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Thoughts from Raphael

Welcome to Paradise

This book is dedicated to all my Guardian Angels.

Chapter 1

I found myself …

In the early hours of the day,

I watched the sky

as blue peeked through

the gray …

In the middle of the desert,

I walked for miles

to speak with God

if only for a short while.

I saw a light ahead.

I made my way.

I noticed it was coming

from inside a cave.

A campfire.

I watched as the campfire

dressed the stranger’s shadow

on the cave wall.

I made my way.

I peeped inside and saw

an angel,

wings that are the color of an

eagle.

I can feel God’s presence

that led to euphoric

whispering voices that

sounded like they came from

an echoing heaven.

They must have been prayers.

The holy angel turned around.

(The angel)

You are God’s first of the called children.

I smelled beautiful fragrances in the air.

I could hear colors chime.

Gold falling asteroids

that fell on the earth so hard

it felt like World War III.

He quickly grabbed on to

a horn he had strapped to

his waist and held it to my face.

(The angel)

"Looking for this?

I might be early."

My whole body feels high

due to his spiritual pressure.

My eyes begin to droop

as I hear the whispers.

The euphoria makes

me want to go running.

I saw a vision,

a great deception.

Once the Rapture stage

takes place,

the government will fly

UFOs that they built

and found.

Along with beings (not human)

found dead.

Underground science

soon to unleash alien-like creatures.

Their DNA used from farm animals,

wild animals, and other aliens found.

They hiss at you like cats.

They don’t know how to

defend themselves.

They’re just stupid,

cloned, gross animal hybrids

known as the Grays.

I awake out of my vision.

Déjà vu.

I found myself in the late

of the night.

(The angel)

Now he’s up!

(Blows horn!)

The presence of God

was in this place.

I sat up and got served

a plate of holy manna

that the angel made.

(Elijah)

What would thy name be, sir?

I asked.

(The angel)

Seroquel,

he replied.

"Try this, man.

It’s been fermenting for decades."

As he grabbed a flask he had that looked

like it was stolen

from somebody …

(Elijah)

What is it?

I asked.

(Seroquel)

"I managed to save a little bit

of that delicious wine sweet Jesus

made. Why do you think it ran

out so fast?"

I tasted it.

I tasted his greatest gift,

and it tasted.

(Elijah)

"Have I been sleepwalking?

How did I get here?

What business do you

have with me?"

(Seroquel)

"Have you been feeling drunk

lately? The past few days?

I have a magnet."

The manna-baked bread

was unbelievably delicious.

There was definitely something

special about that dish.

(Elijah)

Hey, man, what you put in that?

(Seroquel)

"Just a few herbs

and all God’s greatest creation!"

(Elijah)

I enjoyed it.

I thanked him.

(Seroquel)

"You ever get déjà vu?

Seeing things you seen before

in a dream?"

(Elijah)

"Yes, like