This is really interesting. You have one of the most unique 'voices' I've come across in quite some time - the mix of cults, corporate dystopia, drugs and body horror is one thing, but then the tone of the writing is really understated and not so obviously dire... Oh, and the William Blake -esque dark ecstatic poetry?!
The scene where the planner is talking about this cult/martial arts street gang as a branding/franchising operation is truly and delightfully bizarre, for instance. And what is going on with the 'gods' and 'bugs'?
But, I hit an error on July 18th, looks like a scripting error where you tried to get the Stats attribute of an int :)
Here's a pastebin, so it doesn't litter up the page
Let me know if I can help by sending via another method or if you'd like the save file.