The San Francisco Tragos is an Unseelie motley of Satyrs in the Bay Area.
Overview[]
Near the San Francisco wharf, a row of converted warehouses line a side street. A black-walled Goth bar lurks inside one of them behind an unmarked door. People hear about it by word-of-mouth and they come n droves on the weekends to writhe on the dance floor and drink themselves into an altered state of cognizance. The bar is only known as "that Goth club down by the wharf," since it has no other name.
The unisex bathrooms in "that Goth club" have large, private stalls and machines that dispense French ticklers. In the hallway, a bondage X hangs on the wall; its leather wrist and ankle straps worn with regular use. As the patrons enter, they pass a long counter where a Goth-child sells massage oils, body paint, leather collars and harnesses, latex clothing and accessories, organic stimulants, and fashionable condoms.
The club has evolved from a disco den in the '70s to a lair of iniquity today. It houses a tragos of Unseelie satyrs who revel in the dark creatures that their club attracts. The goats inspire the pretentious Goths in their black leather and lace to explore avenues of pleasure and pain that they didn't know existed. These moon satyrs have developed a rather hard-core S&M crowd with whom they test their limitations while the house band, Deviance, plays.
References[]
- CTD. Kithbook: Satyrs, pp. 36-37.