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

to thaw our frozen hearts


Posted on May 04, 2020 by AIDEN TETRADORE
East

How deletectable Tetradore found the scent of those freshly made loaves of bread, the baked goods enough to momentarily distract the Alpha from the very reason he had invaded Taliah's sanctuary. It was the sound of her voice that drew his attention back towards her, the Were-King abruptly informing her of the very reason that he had come in the first place - her sister. It had taken nearly a year to hear back on that word he's so carefully put out, though Tetradore had anticipated it might take time for those whispers to travel amongst the threads that made up the dark web of Sacrosanct's Black Market. He could tell, immediately, the effects that those words had upon the woman, her every movement seemed to freeze in place as she struggled to comprehend those words he had offered her. He met the similar hue of her gaze, her lips parting and yet, the silence persisted as that shock overwhelmed her usually unflappable demeanor. How well he knew that very facade as it abruptly slid over her features, the technique one the Were-King employed frequently enough. A singular brow rose and yet, he remained silent as he allowed the woman to regain her composure.

Tetradore listened to her hesitant lyrics, though truthfully he was unsure if the news he did have was worth such a reaction. It was a reach, at best, the black market's intel so often failing to be quite as certain as he desired and yet, every whisper was worth the investigation. A small shrug crossed his shoulders at her inquiry, Tetradore truthfully had little desire to explain the details of just who had spoken to who - after all, that grapevine extended far outside of his own knowledge. "I have connections." He responded, simply enough, his gaze never one deviating from her own. After all, providing her with the entirety of his attention was the least he could do.

Her comment, however, provoked a small quip of Tetradore's lips before his head shook ever so slightly. "No, not yet. I don't even know if it is her yet though. There's a reptile show in the Black Market, I knew of it, of course but it moves all the time and...eh...I'm not exactly know to being favorable towards were-slavery. The whole virus thing has kind of stopped it in its tracks with no one allowed to go out and I know where it is. There's rumors of there being another viper like yourself there. I figured we could check it out." He gestured towards the door, briefly, the Alpha entirely unconcerned about the police or possibilities of being stopped when the city itself was on such an intense lockdown. Some things, he was certain, were worth the risk. Still, he tried to be forthcoming with her - to ensure he did not raise Taliah's hopes up...the decision was ultimately hers and one he'd respect regardless of whether or not that fear for the truth overwhelmed her from any further investigation.

My heart is just to dark too care. I can't destroy what isn't there

so if you love me let me go

Deliver me into my fate & leave me with my sins
If you still care, don't ever let me know

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