Year 2018
Published by Marcel Curiel on the 11th of January 2018Arcane Rant #1: Sex & The Gotham Halo
So before we dive in, allow me to explain. I decided to try something new; several people have said that my little rants on Facebook—where the title Arcane Ramblings originated—are good enough to be articles in and of themselves and quite simply, I decided that they were right.
Now the issue here is, unfortunately, that my focus as of late has become NYC-centric, as I have come to realize that the vampire subculture nationally and worldwide has fallen too far: allowing cults, capitalists, pedophiles, fetishists, role-players and the mentally ill to run rampant unchecked and unopposed. I can only focus on my territory; I cannot save the subculture at large from the sorry, pathetic state it is in.
Therefore, most of my posts from here on will only focus on events within the Gotham Halo, and although there are parallels between issues here in Gotham and in other cities, as always, your mileage may vary.
It can be said easily that every man and woman has offered at least one action towards the Gotham Halo, whether that be offering a brick to build it up or taking one to tear it down.
That being said, no other topic has been as inflammatory within New York City’s vampire scene as sex.
Given Sabretooth Clan’s origins as a vampire fetish scene born out of the perverted pathologies of the BDSM underground, it goes without saying that sex has been a huge factor in community relations within the scene.
Contrary to some frivolous statements, the rumor of people fucking their way into power was not started by Fr. Todd and his clergy to levy against those who they felt weren’t worthy of ascension, as it is confirmed by several anonymous sources that well over 70% of the scene and many well-known current “Elders”, particularly female, have in some way or another used sex or other illicit means to receive benefits.
Some have even admitted to it; others will hint at it when questioned.
But those who were present in those days—they know.
Not only has this contributed to the current mess that is this new, post-α/Ω Gotham Halo, but it has left a disgraceful stain upon the scene as a whole like a nasty skid mark on a discarded thong.
And how could one deny the impact sex has had upon such a community that was built and designed around a fetish underground sex scene? Ask anyone who was present at MOTHER, the Funhouse, Realm of Darkness or Bank—among other establishments—and they will give the most lurid stories of orgies, bloodbaths, and one pervasive conspiracy theory of a number of pornographic videos that rears its ugly head every few months as a charge against this or that individual.
I still have yet to ever see these videos in question, and I have been told that perhaps it is for the best.
And how could anyone in the scene attempt to throw stones at another knowing full and well that, so far as many women are concerned, you bounced on the same cock as the woman or women you’re trying to tear down?
Yes, bitches, I said it—Fuck you if you don’t like it.
Because let’s be real—in a fetish BDSM scene, people are property and the reigning government is openly Communist. You belong to the next and to the next and to the next to the point where we have people in the scene, men and women, so absolutely drained and rendered haggard by literally fucking their lives away. No one is innocent: both men and women can sit in a room and point, “I fucked her and her, and her, and him,” because yes, even the men were involved and many still vehemently refuse to come to terms with their sexuality or consider it a very low point in their life, a phase.
Hell, so far as the now-confirmed rumors go of fucking for Eldership, you’d be wise to tie a board across your ass if you ever deign to touch these graceless harridans because you might be liable to fall in. And Lord knows how many times the same strain of this or that STI has been passed back and forth around a single group like trading Pokémon.
It’s sad that people within this disgraced, low-fallen scene known as Gotham Halo feel the need to try and tear others down, as this fringe community has become the proverbial bucket of crabs. No one here is perfect, and no one here is a saint. No person, man or woman, in the Gotham scene who claims to have been here before the First Sundering should claim to be or act better-than-thou because more than a handful of you bounced on the same cocks, slept with your “best friend’s” man, stole this and that girl’s boyfriend or husband. Face it, the lot of you are sick degenerates and the least you could do is take credit for your messiness within this vampire fetish BDSM underground sex scene.
And hell, I’m no saint, either. I’ve been chasing a few motherfuckers around here, too: Difference is I’m up-front about it.
Welcome to Gotham Halo, where all the tricks and home-wreckers thrive on throwing stones from their glass houses.
Signed, the Gotham Halo’s resident wake-up call.
P.S. Before we start hurling accusations of sex- or slut-shaming, that’s not what this is. I am only trying to convince you fake phony fucks out there taking screenshots of this to practice what you preach and quit acting like you’re up in church every Sunday.
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