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    The North

    Within the Northern vicinity of the city the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high class victorian architecture. The streets are paved with stone, the buildings are made of brick, and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting. In the North every establishment is made to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - weather it be illegal or merely looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allow them the luxuries that the North provides.

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    St. Pancras Station

    owned by Eve Thorn
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    St. Pancras Station

    A historical train station renovated in to a luxury resort-style country club that unites Victorian elegance with contemporary style. Relax in the full-service spa featuring spa treatments, saunas, spa pools with hydro therapy & aqua bar, and relaxation lounges. The club offers many dining and entertainment options including Seven Sisters Lounge, Victoria Bistro, Barlow Gastropub and the formal St. Pancras restaurant as well as boutique shopping and event halls. Join The Chambers Club for a more exclusive entertainment experience.

    Owner Eve Thorn

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    The VooDoo Room

    owned by Ceara Hade
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    The VooDoo Room

    The Voodoo Room is an award winning bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. The bar is filled with intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe to keep you coming back. Their mixologists meet the highest standards with our fantastical themed selections of cocktails and specials.

    Owner Ceara Hade

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    The Witchery

    owned by Rowena Metcalf
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    The Witchery

    Dark, gothic, and throughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's fabulously lavish suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence and luxury. The suites you have to choose from are: the Vestry, Sempill, the Old Rectory, the Library, the Turret, Heriot, Guardsroom, Armory.

    Owner Rowena Metcalf

    Sous Chef Elenore Dorian

it's just a warring rain67.143.208.11Posted On August 09, 2017 at 6:45 PM by Malia Tate



She hadn't planned on coming out today to get in a fight but hell, she as never one to run away from a good fight. And from here, the guy looked like just another human. The place seemed to be crawling with them. He didn't smell like a were and she didn't really know any of the other creatures that lived in supernatural. She'd only found out she was a were herself a few months ago. Before that, she was just a coyote who had been raised and cared for by coyotes. She didn't know how to walk on two legs and talk a few months ago.

It seemed she had hit a nerve too. When she called the guy a human, he smirked at her and asked who she was calling human. She snorted. Despite the monster between them, she could still find time to banter with the guy.

"You, obviously."

She smirked right back, her eyes glittering. As she got ready to face down the demon though, she saw something glowing out of the corner of her eyes. Snapping her head back around, she saw the blade suddenly appear in his hand and she tilted her head, curiosity in her gaze. How did he just do that? But she didn't waste any time, charging the beast with a snarl as she leaped for its back and started tearing at its flesh. The beast went to bucking and she grappled for purchase, doubling her efforts to do some damage. Finally the guy charged in with his neat glowing blade. The beast lunged at him, going straight for his pretty face but the guy apparently had decent reflexes because he pulled back and she let out a sigh of relief before she went back to slashing at it.

She could see as he lunged forward that he had struck true, the beast reacting with a flinch she could feel from its back before it pressed forward, obviously trying to kill the man before he could do more damage. But she had to give him credit, the guy didn't give up. He was calling out to her so she tried to hook into the creature's marked up back so she could lean in a little to hear him better. He was telling her to get it to rear up again. She grinned.

"Easy peasy."

She reached higher, trying to slash up the back of the creature's head. She even tried to lean around to slash at its throat but was banking more on distracting it enough to make it want to get her off so it should try to throw itself backwards to try to smash her since the bucking wasn't working. That would open up the shot for ol' what's his name. See? She could still work as a team when she wanted to. Pack instinct.




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