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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

;; the fantasy on your mind50.46.99.184Posted On January 08, 2017 at 6:53 PM by SEBASTIAN ELLINGTON

Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better

Sebastian knew well that this prospect of a present would hardly subdue his creator's volatile nature for very long, despite his best efforts to continue using it as an incentive for the entirety of this trip. His head shook ever so slightly as she inquired for a clue, the man merely presenting her with a warm mysterious smile all the same. That intrigue, after all, certainly had to contribute to her perhaps better behavior. After all, what if the prospect of a dollhouse was simply not enough to so coax her into some facade of tameness? Still, keeping her confined here was hardly any more beneficial than having her out in the world either. This trip would have to be kept as short as utterly possible if he was going to keep the pair to his morals, as taxing as that was proving to be. It was that in mind that caused the man to declare that dinner would surely have to come first as he made his way towards the phone, picking up that receiver as he reached forward to press the button for the concierge desk. His finger had only just pressed that button before the sound of splitting wood behind him so immediately drew his attention and briefly, the vampire stared dumbfounded at that shattered door that had separated the pair from the room beside him.

"Um….nevermind." He muttered into the phone receiver before the man on the other end had a chance to question what the noise was, much less protest. He hung up the phone nearly immediately, shifting to move towards the shattered door. What now?! The sound of the woman's shriek filled his ears as he stepped into the room, his dark blue eyes shifted immediately from the terrified woman to the man whom quickly jumped to his feet, that shout distinctly more angry. Such a shout of curse words so coaxed to that more possessive side of the vampire's nature, the Englishman overcome with the simple desire to protect Anna-Marie from that naked figure that so glared at her with an icicle glimpse of death. He hardly had time to react upon such instincts, however, before the man was sent flying back against the wall with a loud thud. Those dark eyes turned briefly from the cry of the young woman as she scuttled backwards, clearly attempting to escape from that blood thirsty child. More often than not, the vampire employed his own abilities to so salvage the lives of the individuals his creator so turned on and yet, this time, Sebastian found himself faltering.

It was a particular scent that saw his nose twitch, his tongue gingerly caressing that right fang in anticipation of that meal. He was hungry. It had been over forty-two hours since he'd last eaten anything fresh and that continual use of his ability with the young child saw that need for food only increase exponentially. He could smell that blood in the air, nearly taste it on his tongue as he stepped forward towards that fallen man, his dark navy eyes entirely entranced. In that moment, he cared particularly little for the young girl beside him, much less the woman so attempting to escape. Rather, he left the two women to their own devices, instead moving closer towards the fallen man with those lips parted. Despite Sebastian's best attempts, that control he so employed had it's limits and, it had seemed, he had finally met his.



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