East

The east side of the city is the very heart of Sacrosanct - it's unique skyline is a clash between modern sky rises and small Victorian-inspired 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. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often, newcomers to the city may become overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever-present feeling that's hardly noticed.

What You'll Find Here

City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower

City Creek Center

The City Creek Center is an upscale open-air shopping center centered in the heart of downtown Sacrosanct. With its numerous fountains, foliage-lined walkways, and bubbling streams, City Creek Center offers three blocks of chic boutiques, delicious dining, and the newest showrooms.

Dark Hunter Department

The City of Sacrosanct's Dark Hunter Department's primary concern is the safety of all of Sacrosanct's residences. Their public safety responsibilities include code enforcement and supernatural crime prevention. The Sacrosanct Dark Hunter's Department follows the directions of the International Dark Hunter Council and serves as a local point of contact for any Dark Hunters working within the Council's ranks.

Inner Sanctum

The Inner Sanctum is an independently's owned specialty coffee company and cafe with a singular focus: quality. A hidden gem on the side streets of the busy downtown, the Inner Sanctum source's the world's finest beans and local treats. From it's delectable pastries to the exquisite latte art, the Inner Sanctum is dedicated to both its craft and the customer's experience. With beans roasted in house and every cup prepared by the best baristas, you will never be disappointed at the Inner Sanctum.

Owner Alexander Macedonia

Barista Alexis Wilde

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 flair 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.
Home of: Elysium

Owner Isolt Marcello

Co-Owner Damon Marcello
Waitress Yumi Chizue

Starlight Tower

With one hundred floors and a 125-foot spire, the Starlight Tower rises high above the Sacrosanct skyline. More than just a landmark, the Starlight Tower offers a unique mix of restaurants, shops, and offices spaced throughout the building. Organized into nine verticle zones, each of which features a sky lobby and a light-filled garden atrium which merge the upscale interior with a faux landscaped exterior setting.

What You'll Find Here

Crash Choir Records
Pentagram
Ellington Enterprise

but call out my name, i'll run to you


Posted on August 03, 2016 by isolt griffin
East

isolt griffin

I'm more alive than I've ever been

In the moments preceding the somewhat aggressive "removal" of Damon's garment, the realization solidifies within Isolt's mind that she wishes to give herself over to him in the way she had never gotten the chance to before his departure. It had been as a finely-choreographed dance betwixt them up until now, both of them knowing that the most lascivious desire simmered within the dark internal fortresses of each, and yet neither had ever deemed it fitting to proceed. Isolt had yearned for her partner's body in many a private moment, had entertained more fantasies of what he might feel like than she would ever have dared admit aloud, though the binding chains of demure behavior and characteristic modesty had heretofore pinioned her not-so-proverbial hands.

But now she all but plunges, careening over and beyond the precipice of sexual frustration that both she and Damon had skirted the edge of for entirely too long a time. Softly do her hands come to rest against the broad, tightly-drawn muscles of his chest, the impish facade that had momentarily flashed upon her angelic features melting into something far more picturesque. At the brush of his lips and fingertips against her bare flesh, however, euphoria draws her lips ajar, Isolt's head leaning back to allow her lover access to all that he desired... a shameless invitation for him to gorge himself and, consequently, titillate every last morsel of her skin. The softest hum, nearly a purr, escapes Isolt as she melts into every last one of the kisses he spoils her with, her fingertips clenching in delicate insistence upon his torso.

The sweet burn of desire rises as a veritable inferno within the youthful woman, inhibitions hindered by the scorch of every kiss he lays to her, the nomadic roaming of his hands inviting a soft moan to whisper from her parted lips. It is nearly torturous, desire acting as both a pleasurable and maniacal thing that seems to tip and teeter the scales of modesty within Isolt's brain. Her fingers trace a leisurely, assured line down the torso of her companion to rest upon the clasp of his jeans, though she lingers but a moment before making effortlessly brief work of the button to liberate the flaps of denim from one another. Just two fingers does she allow to trace the skin just beyond the brims of his boxers, an unabashedly teasing caress offered as her eyes lift to his once more... asking. Waiting.


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