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.
a new world hangs outside the window
beautiful and strange
it must be I've fallen awake
I must be
The sun set unceremoniously over the backs of skyscrapers that made up Sacrosanct's downtown corridor. Gia's wide brown eyes reeled into tight slits as they braced against the intense orange glow, which luckily came and went in a matter of minutes. The screetscape, however, remained the same. A few pedestrians hurried by. The sounds of car engines drummed on, mixing with the faint smell of gasoline and the putrid glaze of the dumpster in the alley around back. The gleam of the glass-paneled door - the entrance to the community gymnasium - gave off a pale shine, illuminating a slice of sidewalk and inviting her in. But still, Buffy braced against the wet brick wall, clinging to the last few minutes before the meeting was set to begin.
She watched a few bodies shuffle past every so often, in between the last puffs of her cigarette. But one blonde head seemed to return again, and then again. By the third time the thin girl had made a lap around the block, the dark hunter's gaze narrowed quizzically upon her. Her reappearance made Buffy question just how high she still was. She tossed what was left of her smoke into the street, and rubbed her ash-stained fingertips together before crossing her lanky arms over her chest. The hairs on the back of Buffy's neck did not stand in protest, as they usually would, when a supernatural entered the general area. No, this one was merely human.
Buffy was untying the worn flannel shirt she had fixed around her waist when the girl broke character and looked up from the glimmer of her phone and actually spoke. She offered the stranger a long stare, a curved, unkempt eyebrow raised, as she fitted one bare arm into the sleeve of the shirt and then the next. Maybe this girl, like her, was just buying herself some time. Maybe she was supposed to be walking into this meeting, too. She feigned a half-smile at the girl's observation, thinking about it as she tugged the shirt tighter over her chest when a rare chill crept in. Alone was better than dead, Buffy mused, but the dark hunter humor didn't always go over so well with the mortals. She gave the girl another hard once over before relenting, slouching in her shoulders before she extended a long arm her way to shake hands.
"Buffy." She blurted out.
Her brown-eyed gaze then flitted to the door again - no more cigarette-smoking souls lingered outside. The group must have gotten started already. Her hazy stare passed over the AA meeting sign again before returning to Piper. "You want to get out of this cold?" She asked nonchalantly, but with hope in her eyes, clinging to any shred of opportunity to bail. "I know a bar nearby."
GIA BUFFY JONES