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    The East

    The east side of the city is often considered the heart of Sacrosanct. It's here were the majority of the shopping district can be found, deep in the heart of downtown. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often times, new comers to the city may be come overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever present feeling that's hardly noticed. The streets of the east side are frequented by all species as many companies are housed in the sky scrapers and hole in the wall establishments that line the streets.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Cat's Meow

    owned by Nadya Tetradore
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    Cat's Meow

    An older brick building tucked downtown with only a neon sign above the steel door saying Cat's Meow and the drifting of music to let you know of the burlesque within. The inner confines have a lavish feeling of comfort and style. At one end of the building is a large stage for the dancers to entertain with small round tables scattered in front for the customers to sip or dine while watching. Directly across from the stage is a fully stocked bar so you’re never without a view of the entertainment.

    Owner Nadya Tetradore

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    Downtown

    Downtown

    The city has a unique skyline, clashing between modern sky rises and small victorian storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however.

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    Inner Sanctum

    owned by Alexander Macedonia
    2 employees

    Inner Sanctum

    This hidden little cafe is loaded with essentricities and antiques that fill every corner of this remarkable place. The walls are lined with oddities from every corner of the world. Beyond the intriging decor, this place is known for it's delectable coffees and it's exquisite latte art.

    Owner Alexander Macedonia

    Barista Alexis Wilde
    Barista Calliel Alosi

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    Red on the Water

    owned by Isolt Griffin
    2 employees

    Red on the Water

    Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone?s throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flare befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city?s most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.

    Owner Isolt Griffin

    Co-Owner Damon Marcello
    Waitress Yumi Chizue

they say i'm a god 69.246.153.243Posted On April 03, 2017 at 3:39 PM by Iórkæll dværg

we stopped checking for monsters under our beds,

when we realized they were inside of us all along.



He smells her before he sees her and the viking grits his teeth, angular jawline showing his irritation at having his interaction interrupted. Hand releases, shoulders rolling as he turns to face the intruder who calmly expresses her distaste in his current actions. His face is a mask though within his anger rolls in waves, igniting flames in the darkness. “this does not concern you.” he says simply, that intense gaze flicking from her face in the dimly lit alleyway to the movement of her hand as it falls behind her. No doubt a weapon there, though for now he can’t see it.

Movement behind him as the other were stumbles to get up, for now the viking ignores his presence, unbothered by the creature he was previously dealing with. “you need to pay a fee to enjoy this show.” his low voice almost playful yet holding a menacing tint to it. His head tilts, bearded, scarred face covered partly by the shadows leaving nothing more than the grimacing side for her view. His eyes seem to break through the darkness, icy shards against the shadows.

As if on cue the other were launches, flinging his body towards the were lion who remains steadfast. His free arm thrusts out from his side, thick fingers coming to wrap around the other’s neck. A growl erupts from deep within his throat, axe rising to meet throat once again only this time he presses, watching with estranged glee as crimson falls from the fresh wound. “fool…” his word is growled out, hot against the other male’s flesh as all thoughts of the other girl who had interrupted leaves him, turning his sanity to insanity. The voices have taken over now, flooding his concsiousness and leaving a monster in their wake. He presses, blood beginning to fall from his own ears as he fights against it. Not because he wishes to spare this life but because he needs this male.

A snarl and the viking throws the other were deep into the alleyway, “Leave, and tell him he has three days before i come.” his command is a reverberating roar through the darkness, crystalline orbs watching in disgust as he does just as the viking commands. As footsteps retreat and silence falls, the were lion turns, normally hard eyes seeming soft and almost exhausted as they fall on the girl once more. “you’re still here?” his gruff tones a broken whisper. He holds out his hand, looking calm, cool and collected though inside his mind is tormented. The souls angry for his betrayal and his headaches growing worse. He holds out a thick hand, palm up. “payment please?’

Iórkæll dværg


WereLion -- Male -- Single -- Played By SuniiDii




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