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

because she could be the best of me


Posted on October 24, 2016 by Rixon Leifsson
East
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His attention was held with meticulous care upon that stage alone, the man hardly bothering to afford the waitress his attention, waving her easily aside as the violet of his gaze lingered upon one particular individual. A certain part of the man was almost agitated at those other patrons, so many pairs of eyes equally held upon the slender form of his companion, Frost frowning slightly at the realisation that he felt almost possessive of the woman in a sense. These emotions were distinctly new, the man attempting to cast them aside if only for the sheer ridiculousness of them and how entirely dangerous it would be to so indulge in such things. Frost entirely aware of his own nature when it was allowed to flourish and yet for now at least he finds a decidedly welcome distraction in that almost....intimate dance the woman seemed content to perform. The sudden sharp 'hey' from a waitress of some kind taking a moment to truly register within his thoughts before one eye merely slides coolly toward her. Frost holding little desire to engage with the woman and yet she was surely one of Nadya's belongings. The man less then inclined to damage what belonged to the feline.

It is that Fae woman's mention of Nadya herself however that sees his gaze draw at last away from the stage and those all-but forgotten wants that had lain entirely dormant for far to long. He had never desired someone before, not of his own volition and his own making. He had never before been afforded the choice and yet for reasons inexplicable to even himself his very being seemed wholly decided on that choice. As it had been. From near the very beginning. He allows himself to be led to that newer table, this one closer to the stage and with a far superior view, Frost leaning easily back within that booth, fingers tracing absentmindedly atop the wood, taping a pattern of sorts though his mind was hardly fixated upon the area around him- gaze once more held upon that stage. The man so having failed to consider the uses of chairs as they appeared to be being used now. It is only when that number ends that Frost allows his gaze to drift elsewhere, the man eyeing those others whom lingered around the burlesque as Nadya disappeared off stage once more, Frost eyeing the watch at his wrist, sure Nadya had promised to be finished by now even if she had been forced to stand in for another. The man supposing he hardly disliked the show all the same. A momentary simper so tracing his lips. His gaze drew suddenly upward at the sudden appearance of the woman herself. Much of her outfit now concealed beneath that thin satin robe that hung almost tantalizingly across each curve of her frame. Those words that rise to his lips however are silence the moment the woman so suddenly pulls that curtain across.

That abrupt privacy sees both eyes lift in momentary surprise before those violet eyes drop again to that hand-printed outfit, Nadya moving so suddenly forward with a boldness so unlike the normally chaste woman and yet there is a part of the stallion that so relishes this sudden confidence in the woman- Nadya abruptly straddling him, that white forelock of hair so parting if only momentarily to allow the woman that unobstructed view of his gaze. That surprise however, had so swiftly converted into an entirely different want within the man the moment her fingers gripped at his collar, pulling him against her, allowing her lips to crush against his own. It is a nearly reflective response that sees both arms lift to rest on Nadya's hips, holding her closer- Frost so refusing to let her slip away yet again as he returns that heated kiss with vigour. The words the woman offered barely heard, the length of her frame pressed entirely against his own as he at last allowed his hands to shift slightly upward, running up her hips and to her sides, exploring that perfect figure as his own affinity so flared to life- ensnaring both with heat that licked and danced at the woman's skin. His own teeth press upon her bottom lip as she pulls away, biting softly upon it in an entirely teasing fashion- one bolder then the man might normally be within a public setting. Frost notoriously private and yet here and now those far more potent desires had readily been stirred into life.

"Huh?"

Whatever words she had said were entirely lose upon him, the normally composed man so regarding her for several moments before he seems to make sense of that fog within his mind. His hands resting still upon her hips, every ounce of his control so summoned to prevent him pressing to far in this endeavour here and now despite those undeniable wants.

"It was one of your better performances."

Such words, from the normally stoic man were surely akin to praise, his lip quirking just so in that simple display of amusement at his own choice of words, that hair falling back into his gaze with that moment of his head.

"If you indeed to ask me any further questions, Naja- you may have to remove yourself from my lap. I cannot think when you are dressed like that."


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