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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.

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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

for pleasure seldom has a cure50.125.74.154Posted On April 11, 2017 at 12:29 AM by SEBASTIAN ELLINGTON

Sebastian Ellington

Cause i've been dancing with shadows
waiting till the morning after


Those seedy bars and crowded dance clubs had been Sebastian's hunting grounds for decades, those intoxicated and drugged individuals were more inclined to venture into the more risque realms of sexual deviants, enough so for the vampire to find a place to sink his fangs into flesh and draw blood from their veins in a way they were all too willingly to oblige him. Though his relationship status changed, and in turn his own feeding style, to a degree, some things remained very much the same. This was surely one such aspect. The vampire left his own home decidedly later than usual tonight, largely in part to the presence of his lover within those walls and his unwillingness to leave the man even in spite of his own growing needs. Still, eventually, Dorian had quite literally pushed him out the door and, in turn, the vampire had begrudgingly found himself wandering down those old familiar streets in search of someone that seemed delectable and, more importantly, willing. A small frown crossed his lips as he stepped into that dingy dive, his dark blue eyes traveling across the throng of drunkards within. The crowd was particularly rambunctious tonight and yet, it only offered the man some further hope that his own desire for blood would soon be fulfilled.

He made his way towards the bar, keeping an eye upon the crowd in general only to find himself pressed against by the numerous bodies that filled that small space, prompting a frown upon his lips. What he hardly expected to find, however, was the sight of a particular young woman further down that mahogany top, clearly too intoxicated to care of the man that stood behind her, his hands a bit too exploratory for even Sebastian's own tastes. The vampire's gaze shifted over the crowd in a small display of hesitance before a soft sigh left his lips. He would hardly be able to suppress his own guilt if he left her to her own devices and found that harm had come to her from his own inaction. Great. This was definitely not how the Englishman had anticipated spending his evening. Slowly, he pushed himself away from the bar, making his way through the crowd and towards the young woman with decided purpose. "Gia, my daffodile." He spoke over that music as he came to stand at the girl's side, that feigned simper still upon his lips. He was all too aware of that hint of confusion that crossed the features of the man behind her at his presence and yet, Sebastian was content to offer him a glare of his own, quite willing to stare the man down, if not worse.

Unfortunately, the man's efforts to passively see the man's disappearance was distracted only by the young woman herself slowly beginning to slant to the side. Sebastian quickly stepped closer towards her, letting her lean upon his solid figure. "Woah there love." He uttered softly with a hint of concern, one arm nestled around her waist with a clear intent to keep her upright. "Let's get you home, hm?" The vampire inquired, though he hardly even expected a response with the way even her gaze remained hazy, and her eyes drooped. It was easy to lift her off the chair, regardless of if she slumped against him or tried to stand on her own feet, either way, he was ready to accommodate her in whatever way necessary to get her home in one piece - safe and sound.



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