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.
He waited patiently for her to answer his question, wondering if she liked his appearance or wanted to ask him a question. Most didn't see Boone Kendrick as the drop dead sexy sort of fellow. However, his thick Scottish-American accent was breathtaking and tended to make the thighs of women tingle a little bit. It also helped that his smile was charming and welcoming, descriptions that were only reserved to his smile. Never had anyone told Boone that he was charming or welcoming. His personality was a little more...singular in nature.
Eventually, she indulged his questions, asking him what he was. At first, he was a little puzzled. "I'm a man in a diner waiting eating breakfast..." He chuckled at his rather simple answer to her question, even if he knew she had meant something else by her question. She seemed to clarify then, asking him what species he was. Ah. That question. He hated answering it, though. In fact, he hated that he was a fairy. Women tended to think he wore spandex and glitter and fluttered around the room handing out fairy dust. It was nauseating. He hated disappointing them when he said those fairies were only in fairy tales and books.
He waited to answer her question until the waitress had left and he had successfully taken a full bite of his breakfast. "I'm a fairy." He said it rather matter-of-factly, despite how he wanted to gloss over it and make it out to be something far more appealing than it really was. However, this female seemed a little...immature in the sense that she didn't know quite a lot about life. It was almost as though she had been sheltered throughout her life. Little did he know that she was knew to being human â€" or as human as she appeared to be.
He took a drink of his coffee, letting the hot liquid wash down the eggs. He listened as she called herself Malia. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Malia." He offered her another charming grin before he took another bite of his eggs followed by a strip of bacon.
When she commented on his "rough night" he chuckled and took another sip of his coffee. He motioned for the waitress to come refill his cup before he turned back to Malia. "In a sense..." It was rough in the sense that he had engaged in some wild, rough sex...none of love making crap. It was raw and heated and perfect. As the waitress came over to refill his coffee, Boone answered her. "...but it was quite pleasurable." The waitress' face turned beat red in embarrassment and she was very quick to leave them alone.
Sex was something Boone would always happily engage in with just about anyone. While he preferred to ruin the life of young, innocent virgins, he also would not mind a more rough and tumble encounter with someone with a little more experience. In fact, he wouldn't turn away anyone: male, female, or otherwise.
He took another sip of his black coffee before he turned back to his breakfast. He wondered if she was getting uncomfortable with the course of the conversation. But then again, he didn't much care. Eyes roamed over her appearance again and he grinned. "I could say the same about yourself. You don't exactly look bright-eyed and bushy-tailed." She hadn't cleaned up from last night either. What was her story? He was dying to know.