TheOrc's Profile at Vampire Rave.

"Maggots! Vermin! you want the world for nothing! Commence your groveling!"

I am TheOrc

"Tell Me what you regard as your greatest strength, so I will know how best to undermine you; tell Me of your greatest fear, so I will know which I must force you to face; tell Me what you cherish most, so I will know what to take from you; and tell Me what you crave, so that I might deny you."

I am TheOrc

I am not your Friend
I am not your Hero
I am not your Knight in Shining Armour
I am not your Dark Vampire Prince
I am not your Cursed WereWolf Lover
I am not here to save your soul
I am not here to rescue you from your Nightmares

I am TheOrc

I am Cruel
I am Brutal
I am Dark
I am Savage
I am Sadistic
I am Perverse
I am a Sexual Torture
I will carry you into the Darkness
I will take your Mind, Body and Soul
I will use and abuse you for My Pleasure
And you will Thank Me for It
And you will Beg Me for More

I am TheOrc

"My Gripe is not with lovers of the truth, but with truth herself. What succor, what consolation is there in truth compared to a story? What good is the truth at midnight, in the dark, when the wind is roaring like a bear in the chimey? What you need are the plump comforts of a story. The soothing, rocking safety of a lie." -Vida Winter

And this is the truth. This is how people prefer to live. In the lie of safety. In the lie that the monsters are not real. That the heroes stop the villains. That there is always a bright light at the end of the tunnel, but refusing to see it for the all consuming fire that it is.

Would you prefer the story? The mask of gentleness? The smiling face that tells you everything is going to be alright?

Do I look like I care what you want?

Do I?

That is not Me. I have stared into the darkness. Looked deep into the abyss. Fought tooth and claw with real monsters, and have become one Myself. I am the truth of the Darkness. The truth of the Fires. Selfish and All Consuming. If you can not handle that. Well. That's your problem, Not Mine.

I am TheOrc

The Gorean Way

I am Gorean

I follow the Gorean Way

I DO NOT ROLEPLAY

I know the difference between what is fantasy and what is reality. Gor is just like any other ideology. It has its good and its bad. Many may use it as an excuse to explain their own selfish actions, but name a philosophy that does not have the same problem. That does not make any of the many very profound ideas in it any less valid.

"I once betrayed my codes," I said. "It is not my intention to do so again." I looked at her. "One does not know, truly what it is to stand, until one has fallen. Once one has fallen, then one knows, you see, what it is to stand."
Beasts of Gor pg.340

"You risked so much for a mere point of honor?" she asked. "There are no mere points of honor," I told her."
Vagabonds of Gor pg.63

"Honor is important to Goreans, in a way that those of Earth might find it hard to understand; for example, those of Earth find it natural that men should go to war over matters of gold and riches, but not honor; the Gorean, contrariwise, is more willing to submit matters of honor to the adjudication of steel than he is matters of riches and gold; there is a simple explanation for this; honor is more important to him."
Beasts of Gor pg.42

"According to the Gorean way of thinking pity humiliates both he who pities and he who is pitied. According to the Gorean way, one may love but one may not pity."
Outlaw of Gor pg.31

"Gorean men," I said, "you will learn, are less tolerant of pretense than the men of Earth."
Beasts of Gor pg.202

"Do not ask the stones or the trees how to live, they can not tell you; they do not have tongues; do not ask the wise man how to live for, if he knows, he will know he cannot tell you; if you would learn how to live, do not ask the question; its answer is not in the question but in the answer, which is not in words; do not ask how to live, but, instead, proceed to do so."
Magicians of Gor pg.9

"Goreans care for their world. They love the sky, the plains, the sea, the rain in the summer, the snow winter. They will sometimes stand and watch the clouds. The movement of the grass in the wind is very beautiful to them. More than one Gorean poet has sung of the leaf of a Tur tree. I have known warriors who cared for the beauty of small flowers."
Hunters of Gor pg.119

"The Goreans, often so cruel to one another, tend to have an affection for wildlife and growing things, which they regard as free, and thereby deserving of great respect."
Captive of Gor pg.238

My Caste

I am a Metal Worker.

Do you know the riddle of steel?

"When you build a machine to do the work of a man, you take something away from the man."

I am old fashioned. I believe in hard, honest work. In what a man can do with the sweat of his brow and the strength of his back. With what a man can build with his own two hands. I am a craftsman, and I take pride in My work.

My Nature

Master

"In denying it we deny our nature. In betraying it we betray no one but ourselves. The master will never be happy until he is a master. The slave will never be happy until she is a slave. It is what we are."
Explorers of Gor pg.159

"The being of the slave, like the being of the master," she said, "is a totality."
Players of Gor pg.176

"They are different men. They are not earthlings. They are Gorean. They are strong, they are hard, and they will conquer you. For a man of earth, you might never be a woman. For a man of Gor, I assure you, my dear, sooner or later you will be."
Tribesmen of Gor pg.12

"Goreans are not men of Earth," I said. "They will have what they truly want from a woman, everything."
Beasts of Gor pg.230

"The Goreans claim that in each woman there is a free companion, proud and beautiful, worthy and noble, and in each, too, a slave girl. The Companion seeks for her companion; the slave girl for her master. It is further said, that on the couch, the Gorean girl, whether slave or free, who has had the experience, who has tried all loves, begs for a master. She wishes to belong completely to a man, withholding nothing, permitted to withhold nothing. And, of course, of all women, only a slave girl can truly belong to a man, only a slave girl can be truly his, in all ways, utterly, totally, completely, his, selflessly, at his mercy, his ecstatic slave, helpless and joyous in the total submission which she is given no choice but to yield."
Hunters of Gor pg.102

Sadist

From Exquisite Pain
Comes Sublime Pleasure

"It is always by way of pain one arrives at pleasure."
Marquis de Sade

"Morality is the herd-instinct in the individual."
Friedrich Nietzsche

Music

A wide array of music sooths this savage beast. I enjoy everything from Instrumentals to Hard Core Deathmetal. I Love to collect Classic Rock and Blues on LP's.

Some of My Favorite Music

Art

I have a sweet tooth for modern art. Particularly graphic artists. I do enjoy some classical art, and especially ancient art. Statues, carvings, and prints from Egypt, China, Japan, Rome, Greece, the Middle East, and India are exceptionally beautiful. But I have a passion for collecting images from modern artists.

Some of My Favorite Artists

Luis Royo

Brom

Boris Vallejo

Julie Bell

Frank Frazetta

Soyorama

Chris Achilleos

Dorian Cleavenger

Matt Dixon

James Ryman

Nate Van Dyke

Ben Newman

Lorenzo Sperlonga

Lorenzo Di Mauro

Michael Calandra

Olivia

Dan LuVisi

Popeye Wong

My Humor

Yes. It may be hard to believe, but even I have a sense of humor. Though it may be a dark, twisted, sadistic sense of humor. It is still there. Because after all... You cannot take life too seriously... You never get out alive. >;]

My Journal

In My journal you will find....

Savage Wear

A series of designs for a fetish fashion line I am working on that is a combination of Modern Clothing and Ancient Armor.

Psalms Of the Fallen

A series of songs I have writen during different events and periods in My life.

The Hunters Journal

A series of short stories I am writing based on events in My life.

Y/you are welcome to read and comment on them if you wish

My Coven

I am Master of The Coven of the Savage Hunt. I started this Coven to bring the Monsters back. This Coven is for those who are not the whiny Vampires and Werewolves. We Creatures of the Night. Predators of All. We Hunt what We want, when We want. To Us.....you.....are.....FOOD!

My Mentorship

I am Mentor of the Beasts of the Savage Hunt. Like My Coven. Created for those newer Predators to the Rave who find others lacking.

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