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.
Truth be told, the torture that Troy was feeling was no better for herself. With each press of her hips against his, her desire for him only mounted. She wanted nothing more than to simply pull him into a secluded corner or a bathroom and allow him to have his way with her. She needed him, even if she made it seem as though none of this was truly affecting her. "Torturing us both..." The way his fingers had pressed into her panties had her eyes fluttering closed. She wanted her release...badly. Her body was mounting and yet, she held it back. She would draw this out.
But before she could mount them any higher, the room went back and silent. She could only chuckle at the irony, but she could sense the rest of the patrons were angered that the music had faded. She simply rested her head on his chest, content to just hold him close to her.
But Troy had other ideas of what to do while the lights were out. His question had her looking up to him, unable to show him the smirk it had brought. But before she could respond, his hands were on her. She gasped lightly when his lips met her breasts, her nipples instantly coming erect at his touch. Slowly, she gripped his wrist, pushing his hand beneath the fabric of her dress. With such a low-cut front and her not wearing any bra at all, it was so much easier for him to touch her this way. And with no lights...no one else to see what they were doing. There was something exciting about it.
And while her thoughts were clouded by the way his hand and lips worked at her breast, Troy had already slipped his other free hand beneath her dress. This time, he intended to allow them to stay a while. She bit down on her lip, her fang nicking the supple flesh as she felt her body press into his hand. But he was not there long, teasing her as she had done to him. In no time, his hand had left her. She could smell her scent on him and she took a moment to kiss him after he had licked her off his finger. "Your teasing surprises me..." She had not expected him to return the favor, but he could not complain.
Lips pressed to his again, her hand slowly lowering between their bodies to massage the fly of his pants, finding him hard and waiting. She contemplated unbuttoning his pants, but instead decided to simply do some external stimulation. She wanted him to come for her, even if there was no tissue there to catch his load.
But something stopped her hand dead in its tracks.
Her hand moved swiftly from his pants as she looked up to where his eyes should be. "Troy...something doesn't feel right." People were still cursing and moving about, bumping into them as they tried to make it to the doors. And then it started. The sounds of crossbows and machine guns. She felt the sting of a bullet in her shoulder as the crowd erupted into screams. A bullet would not kill her â€" unless it was coated in nickel. It was the wooden stakes she was more worried about.
The room was in utter chaos. Everyone was screaming and running, the people trying desperately to get out. She took Troy's hand with her uninjured arm. "Troy...we need to get out of here." It was ironic that they would be attacked again by dark hunters. They really needed to stop meeting like this.