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.
leila
She stepped out of the linen closet with a cursory glance down the hallway, verifying that none gave her and these awful fitting blue scrubs a second glance. A nametag was pinned neatly to the left side of her chest, her long brunette locks pulled upward in a bun far tighter and neater than Leila ever would have worn of her own choosing. It was, perhaps, odd for the lithe fae to visit a place such as this, particularly when her family had a penchant for a far more heinous method to collect the blood they so often feasted upon. As it was, however, Leila quite liked having a 'backup', so to speak. One never quite knew when disaster might strike - being so often the harbinger of catastrophe herself. A soft hum echoed on her lips, her tennis shoes squeaking against the slick tile underfoot. She headed straight to the only place within the hospital she'd found was often too busy to notice the extra 'nurse' on shift. That is, the extra nurse who wasn't really a nurse at all. The emergency department was a hubbub of activity - chaos filling the ward as doctors and nurses shifted from the influx of patients with the traumas varying from petty cuts and scrapes to bullet holes and violent vomiting. Choosing exactly which bed to hit was vital in a theft such as this. She didn't want to catch the sight of the head doctor on duty - handsome as he was.
Leila chose the first nearly empty bed (patient excluded) on her right, drawing the curtain around her as she entered the small cubical in some feigned effort to give her chosen 'patient' some privacy (or more like to further obscure her existence entirely). She pivoted in place, a far to cheerful smile upon her lips only to find herself face to face with a young man - one who...definitely wasn't bleeding. An audible sigh left the seemingly young fae's lips as her blue eyes scanned the empty metal pole in the corner that medical bags were so often hung from. "Well you don't have any blood." She uttered in a wholly dejected tone, only to step closer towards the man and his pulled up pant leg. "Is that all you're here for?" Leila scoffed as she eyed the wound. "A few stitches and you'll be fine. Well that isn't very exciting at all." Her head tilted to the side as one finger rose to tap thoughtfully upon her lips. "Hm....well, if I can't find any blood. Perhaps I can get some blood to come to me. What do you think? I'll just stab you once or twice and call the doctor over. Really, there's no better place to be stabbed." She insisted, her free hand fluttered through the air, only for a small hiltless blade to appear between her fingertips.