East
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.
What You'll Find Here
City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower
you might get away with it
Posted on February 25, 2019 by Kathryn Murphy
I'm about to make my own way, heaven help me keep my faith The witch with eyes of glacial blue smiles back at the man that she had approached her with a warm smile of her own. Kathryn had been weary of strangers for quite a while after her encounter with first Damon and then when she had met the blonde dark hunter. But, finally, Kathryn felt like her old self again, where she could meet strangers and have a conversations without having the feeling in the back of head that they wanted to suck her dry of all her blood or kill her simply for being a witch. Those sparkling baby blue eyes blink beneath those long, dark lashes as she lowers herself into the seat, the brunette relaxing in the comfortable chair with her drink. "Well, nice to have a name to the face now," she says. If the witch knew he was already aware of what she was, Kathryn would have felt annoyance prick at her skin. The girl with sparkling blue aquas was becoming tired of others always seeming to know what she was around here before she even had a chance to build trust with them and eventually give them her secret. Brilliant ice blue eyes glance at the man every so often. There was something about him, something she could not quite put her finger on it. She smiles coyly for a second before turning away and opening up the book in her lap and letting herself get lost in the ancient pages preserved with the deep magic of her coven. But there is almost a tickle on the pack of her neck and once more she raises those icy blue eyes and dares to look at the man, curiosity fluttering in the back of her gaze. "Do I know you from some where?" She asks the man, but even as she speaks the words Kathryn knows this is not the reason for the strange feeling he gives her. She sits in puzzlement for a moment, blue eyes still on him. "Sorry," she says, shaking her head with those dark, brunette locks. "There is just something about you that I cannot quite put my finger on," she states, even though she is not sure whether or not she ought to be saying such things. |
Replies
- bite me - By Erik Tolgan on February 26, 2019 at 6:40 PM