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.
City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower
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.
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.
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
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
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.
Tigers are loners by nature and Regan is no exception. She thrives in the solitude and has only made a few exceptions where she has allowed others into her space and territory. It goes against her nature and her upbringing and yet she finds she is making yet another exception for the viking turned lion. She has never met a predator on par in size and strength with her. She glories in it. A part of her wants to leap on him and tackle him to the ground. Test his strength and prowess. Yet, all too soon he is moving away from her at an easy lope and the tigress huffs silently before following.
He sets an easy pace. Regan keeps up with silent ease and finds herself darting away into the darkness before reappearing and brushing against his side and vanishing once more. The onyx tigress enjoys her game -- altogether uncaring if he is enjoying it also. Before too long she settles in to run alongside his russet frame. The slide of fur and heat as they occasionally brush against one another. It is their close proximity that allows Regan to feel the tightening of his muscles just as the scent of something foreign slides across her senses.
Intruder. Defiler. Prey.
A snarl sees her top lip raise and expose gleaming canines. Her amethyst eyes glow and cast an eerie light in the darkness. The shadows swirl and kiss against her onyx flesh. How dare they enter her territory -- for wherever the tigress wanders she claims for her own. The only space she was willing to share was the Ark. And that was only because she respected Tetradore's right to rule it. Her chest vibrates though no sound escapes -- her upper lip peeling back to reveal gleaming canines. It was time to hunt.
Without waiting to see if he will follow, the onyx tigress has already begun to stalk her prey. She glides within the shadows and before long she vanishes from all but the best sight. Slowly but steadily a red haze begins to filter over her vision. Blood would be spilled this night -- and will glory in it.
"Thinks like this"