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.
Thankfully the days were growing shorter and that meant the sun would set a little earlier. Perhaps that was why Amelia preferred the autumn and winter months than those of spring and summer. It was her curse to stay indoors when the sun was out. She missed the feeling of the sun on her back, the burn of it on her skin and in her eyes. For 600 years she's lived in darkness and she wishes that someday, she might figure out how to walk in the sunlight. If not for her own life, than for her daughter's.
The child had grown restless and Amelia had decided that she would take the little girl on a walk in the hopes that the sway of the stroller might lure the girl into sleep. Already she had been fed, her usually bottle of O- blood. The baby was getting better with her bottles and Amelia had already figured out which of her personal donors the child preferred. It was no secret that the child craved the blood of her fiancé, the fairy having the most delectable of scents. But from birth, Amelia had instilled upon the child that fairy blood, particularly that of her fiancé, was strictly off limits. The child had learned and after only a few weeks, she seemed to find a way to curb that desire.
The stroller pushed onward, the pace slow and leisurely. Instead of lulling the child to sleep, Tenley was wide awake, her eyes looking up at Amelia with such awe. It wasn't until she heard the soft "hello" that Amelia realized they were even being watched. Most did not dwell too much on night-walkers, fearing that perhaps someone out at night might be of danger to them. While Amelia had been on the look out for dark hunters, she had not expected to be waved down by a fairy child.
She slowed the stroller to a halt just as the little girl exited the building. One look at the side window told her that it was a dance studio. She smiled at the little girl as she introduced herself as Maeve. "Good evening Maeve. I'm Amelia...and this is Tenley." She pointed to the child who was already starting to turn her head to the little fairy. Amelia could tell that Tenley knew what the child was. If it wasn't her pointed ears that gave it away, it was most certainly her scent. It was intoxicating. But Amelia was able to restrain herself â€" she had always been good at that, unless it came to Troy Marks. It was then that she lost all control.
Amelia looked around to see the cleared out dance studio. There were not other adults around and no one waiting at the curb for the child. "Are you waiting on your parents to pick you up?" Amelia had no idea the child had no parents, that she was a victim of the foster system. Amelia had once thought about adopting a child who had no family. Amelia had always wanted a family of her own. But when she had been turned, her dream of motherhood vanished. It took her several hundred years before she was happy enough to consider welcoming a child into her life that did not share her DNA. But then...she met Troy. Something about their union had made it possible for a fairy and a vampire to have a biological child. Amelia did not understand how this perfect baby had been born of her own body, but she loved the child anyway.