By now I’m sure you’ve heard all about the Musloid terrorist and registered Democrat who shot up the Pulse gay club in Orlando, Florida. You’ve probably also heard that his father was running for President in Afghanistan, and that the FBI had interviewed him twice already; that his ex-wife had accused him of assault, that coworkers had reported him to the higher-ups at G4S “the Leading U.S. Security Company” for his hateful statements, and the speculation that there was a second, even a third shooter that nobody is talking about.

I’m sure you’ve heard all of this, so I won’t belabour the details. Instead, I want to look forward. What will be the fallout from this event in the weeks and months to come? How will the Liberals spin this act of cannibalism between two of their major demographics? The answer lies in understanding the psychology of the r-type rabbit.

Conservative commentators have been talking about the Victim Olympics; who will be scored higher? The Gays or the Muslims? Who will get a pass? This sort of thinking ignores how this hierarchy was created in the first place. Us K-types prefer explicit hierarchies and distinct rules. Whenever we examining Leftist insanity we try and put it into logical terms; poor people are higher up than rich people, blacks over whites, women over men, foreigners over natives, et cetera – and we try and create a logical inversion of natural hierachy so as to understand the liberal mind. Quite frankly, this is like trying to figure out the hierarchy of ‘coolness’ in a High School social scene by creating a chart of brand-name clothing worn, and extracurricular activities performed. It will be useful for all of three months until the hierarchy suddenly shifts for no apparent reason.

To understand their hierarchy, and how they will react, you must understand their psychology – and that, in a certain perverse way, what they’re doing is perfectly sane. The morals of a Liberal are the morals of a prey animal; cowardice, treachery, appeasement, irresponsibility, crowding. They promote social chaos so as to hide themselves in its milieu. When society has no clearly defined boundaries, or families, or communities, then it has no customs or rules. The Liberal is able to seek out their immediate benefit without censure or consequence – aside from the natural consequences of Mother Nature and the Gods of the Marketplace – but by the time the collapse occurs, they will have out-bred and cheated their way into dominance of the genome. They’ll have the most iligitimate children, they’ll form the bulk of the mob, and though many of them will be culled once winters hit, their genome will survive. It strikes us K-types – us pragmatic, honourable, loving, and rule-following wolves as a sick and twisted thing to do to your children – but remember, these are prey animals we’re talking about. The only emotions I’ve ever seen them display are lust and terror.

And terror, in this case, is the key.

If you’re a healthy red-blooded man, then this attack fills you with outrage. Despite the victims being a group who predominantly work against our interests – and who’ve been voting to bring this very threat to our shores – whenever you hear about a mass shooter like this, your first thought will be “If I’d been there with my nine-millimetre heater… or even a smashed beer bottle…” because we do not tolerate people who break the rules. This wasn’t a duel – this was a slaughter. Whenever we find ourselves subjected to an unjust tyranny, one which we cannot immediately fight back against, even then we feel anger and we bide our time. We may submit temporariliy – but only so that we can rally our forces and strike back against the oppressor.

Not so with the rabbit. The rabbit – upon suffering abuse, violence, and threat – this is the closest they ever come to feeling love.

Their terror morphs into something that’s downright spiritual – a spirituality that’s utterly demonic – and they find the same catharsis in Islamic murderers as they do in bug chasing and sharing their wives. The overwhelming fear snaps their amygdala, and for the first time in their life they are at peace. Those who are kind to them remind them of how contemptible they are; those who are cruel accept them as they truly are.

They love Big Brother, and they love Room 101.

As the weeks and months progress, the Left will use this terrorist act as justification for bringing in more migrants; they will say that it was Donald Trump’s Islamophobia that drove this Musloid to murder, that it was white male homophobia which created his virulent hatred of gays, and that the solution is to hug a Mulsim and give him free resources. Gun control will be the solution. More parades, more public indoctrination. A greater security state, not to monitor potential terrorists, but to monitor those of us who are calling out Islam for what it is: a religion of death and demons, a religion which glorifies in the psychological torture of boys and girls, a religion which has been a deadly threat to our civilization since its child-raping “prophet” first decided to become a desert bandit.

The rabbits love the pedophile, the single mother, the graffiti artist, the tyrant, and the drug addict; of course they’ll love the terrorist. Their hatred and anomie is reserved for the strong, the just, the beautiful, and the righteous.

The divide between the left and the right will continue to grow because of this. Those who retain an ounce of human sanity will align with Trump; those who have traded predator ethics for those of prey will align with Hillary. Dialogue between the two sides – close to non-existent already – will continue to evaporate.

The elites will use this as an excuse to attack racism, nationalism, and the traditional family; wolves are a threat to their agenda, they’d much rather cattle who never see the blood of the abattoir thanks to their rose-tinted glasses. Islam will be emboldened; and your average woman will continue to vote for rapefugees, not racists.

Woman? Perhaps girl would be more appropriate. Raised on narcissism, solipsism, and social media, your average girl graduating High School has been inundated with images of American Soldiers marching in cherry-red high-heeled shoes; of weak White men bowing down before the dictates of the diversity crowd. Her erotic fantasies have been focused on pretty-boy homosexuals and yaoi porn, and having never suffered any adversity in her life, she cannot begin to fathom the threat that exists.

Compare her mental image of Western masculinity to that of the the Orlando shooter – the Boston Bombers – the Paris attackers – or the jihadis who behead innocents: instead of graduating from pretty-boy Luke Skywalker to bad-boy Han Solo, her first tingles will happen when she matures beyond the safe sexuality of anime characters to the blood-dripping blade of a third-world savage.

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They attempted this narrative during San Bernardino, but they jumped the gun. They celebrated the Great White Criminal before all the details were in, and were left with egg on their faces. The Left might not have rules, but they hate being called out as hypocrites (remember – High School Rule of Cool). This time around, because they didn’t “mistakenly” blame it on White men, they’ll be able to blame it on White men; and blame us they shall.

Our mission as Men of the West – as men of God, of Civilization, of Honour, and Beauty – is to take upon ourselves the task of building ourselves up so that we might rebuild civilization. To reclaim the potency and virility of the Crusading Knight, and to be prepared at all times to fight these heretics and give them an ignoble death. The prayer of Saint Benedict’s medal comes to mind:

Eius in obitu nostro praesentia muniamur!

May we be strengthened by his presence in the hour of our death!

If we are to die, let us die as heroes, slaughtering the forces of darkness that are railed against us. Pray for the strength of ten men during your final hour, because one of us is worth a hundred of them.

Deus Vult.

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Last night I discussed this with Matt Forney, Brother John, and John Steele on the latter’s channel; click here to watch the video.