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.
When the boys were off doing whatever it was they liked to do together the she-wolf spent her time in the Inner Sanctum, curled up in one of the darker booths in the corner, with a new book to devour. Though today she could hardly focus on reading her book. It had taken her nearly an hour for her to actually move on past the 10th sentence on the page. The ringing and buzzing in her head was ruining her moment of peace and quiet. Dismayed at her ability to even concentrate she slammed her book shut, growling softly, as she pulled the drapes away from her corner booth. With a half-hearted smile to the blonde barista she handed her book, knowing that it would be lying in wait for her, behind the counter for her next visit. With a sigh she pulled the hood up from her faded black hoodie, keeping her head down as she exited the café. She hated it when others stared at her. Of course they stared at her scarred face or when her deviant mate was doing something...unusual. However, since her visit with her Fae King friend, the paparazzi had her photo plastered on various celebrity media, and some folks had been recognizing her lately. It didn't help that her scarred face was the reason her identity was familiar. Usually when others recognized her she would give them a small smile and continue on her way, but today she wasn't in the mood to appear friendly or even cheerful for that matter.
The buzzing in her head seemed to intensify with every step she took on the pavement. Clutching the side of her head she allowed her fingers to rub her temple hoping that would ease it some. Unbeknownst to her she accidentally stumbled on her own feet, leaning into a tall man dressed in a business suit, who seemed quite aggravated by her misstep, that he deliberately shoved her to the side of the building. With a sharp yelp her side and shoulder slammed into the corner of the building, and then proceeded to stumble into the man the male waring a leather jacket, leaning up against the wall. Using her telekinesis she managed to catch herself from falling, easily lifting herself back onto her own two feet while trying to keep the man upright. Tilting her head upwards, her hand still holding onto the side of her head, she gave the man a sympathetic smile, her soft voice holding an apologetic tone.