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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
    0 employees

    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

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Something had to be done about that damn parasite. Oh yes, Damon had heard the rumors of a pest of sorts that liked to hang around the bar and feed off his clientele. They liked to tell him gran stories about it when they got to drinking and even though Isolt had tried dampen it down some, he was pissed that the roach had even thought he could steal a meal from her. That was the last straw. He knew the vampire wasn't coming into the bar so much because since he'd started keeping tabs on him, he'd stopped appearing. At first Damon thought he'd gotten wise and found a new hunting ground but no, the complaints kept rolling in. If this kept up, business would start suffering. Vampires aren't going to want to keep spending their money at a place where they get harassed on the way home on a regular. That just didn't bode well for Red on the Water. So he was going to do something about it.

He'd decided to find a niche outside the doors to sit and wait. He watched for shadows moving or unfamiliar smells but so far the night had been quiet. He could just make out Isolt's lovely silhouette through the glass doors. A soft sigh of contentment fell from his lips. He could enjoy that view all night, but he knew better than to get distracted. As if to prove his point, he heard rustling in the back alley behind the pub. Of course that's where a dirty vampire sucker like him would hunt. He should have thought of that. Damon skulked, making his presence all but unknown, he could be nothing more than shadow when he focused, after centuries of practice. He peeked around the corner of the building, just making out his favorite busboy Lucas slumping down to the ground with said parasite on his arm. Disgusting. He scowled, his brows furrowing as his eyes darkened.

He waited till the vampire was good and full. He could tell by the slow movement that Lucas was still alive, if even barely. He could bring him back with his own blood. But first he had to deal with this...rodent. He watched as the vampire then had the audacity to go through Lucas' pockets, finally coming up with his tips envelope. His lips curled. So a thief of more than blood, how adequate. Waiting till the vampire was good and distracted counting the cash, he moved in closer, but a cat behind him almost lost him his cover. Hissing at something in the shadows, it knocked over a can and took off running and the vampire looked up, alerted. Damon cursed under his breath and ducked into the shadows just in time, waiting till the vampire was counting again before he twitched his wrist, sending an invisible blade across the vampire's wrist, enough to make him drop the envelope before he stepped out of the shadows.

"Didn't anyone ever teach you not to touch something that's clearly not your own?"

He stopped beside Lucas, scowling thoughtfully down at his employee. Hopefully the young vamp wouldn't sue over this. Of course, a simple eye contact session and he would forget all about it anyway. He focused back on the other vampire, his power practically humming around him as he kept himself connected to all the waves of kinetic energy in the surrounding area.

"What made you think it would be a good idea to use my coven's business as your hunting grounds? Didn't anyone ever teach you proper etiquette?"

He started slowly absorbing energy, causing the street lamps overhead to flicker and hum. Even Red on the Water started fluctuating, the lights seeming to buzz wildly with energy. He wasn't quite calling it to him yet but it was right there on the tip of his fingers. He could even feel energy emenating from the vampire himself, making him wonder what sorts of lovely powers he owned that Damon could feed off of. He tilted his head a little.

"If you're going to steal from my employees and therefore, from me, you could at least give me your name. I'm Damon."




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