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.
Stupid dark faeries and their mischief. Why can't they leave well enough alone? I found traces of dark magic at the last site I investigated where two humans and a were-creature was killed. The human police wouldn't have known what to do with it because the were-creature was human again in it's dead state, completely naked because it had been shifted when it was fighting. Too bad you can't tell what sort of animal it could turn into but I could see the scratches and bruises running across his muscular form as he lied curled up in a corner where he probably succumbed to internal wounds. I think he was trying to protect the humans which makes me a little sad since our council has taken it upon themselves to pretty much target any supernatural being now, no matter if they know ethics or not. I probably would have had to face him if I came in the midst of the fight because he would have turned on me, thinking he had to save his own life. The humans were innocent, a mother and child. Her arms were still wrapped around her son even as she was burned alive by the faerie's magic. It's revolting really that some will do this kind of stuff just to get the attention they believe they deserve. This one wants us to know he's here and he's not afraid to do whatever it takes to get our attention. Well congratulations, bastard, you got mine. Now I'm in a subway car where I tracked him and I know he's around here somewhere. I've walked from car to car, glancing at everyone I walk by, looking for the tell tale signs. Pointed ears, sharp eyes, maybe even sharp teeth, depending on the faerie's alliance. But I sense him before I see him. You can feel the dark power emenating from him like a heat wave, so potent that it makes me have to stop to catch my breath. I glance down the car and see him sitting as calmly as you be, but I can see his eyes have already turned in my direction and he knows I'm here for him. His eyes keep darting to another girl sittig just a few seats over as well and I follow his gaze if only for a second, wondering what she is. I can sense her aura the moment I lay eyes on her. An ally perhaps, another hunter. I don't know how old she is but it hardly matters. As long as she can fight, she'll be of help. My gaze locks on hers and I give a very subtle nod, a cue that I'm here to vanquish the creature so that she'll know she has help if that's why she's here as well. I just don't want to do it where there's all these people that could get in harm's way. I know the council is sometimes okay to overlook a few casualties when there's a threat to be taken care of but every life saved matters to me so I'd rather wait until we can get him in a more secluded area. Of course, that's saying he'll cooperate since he might know that's how my brain works. As if on cue, I see a devilish grin cross his black lips as he slowly gets to his feet, standing square as he keeps himself slightly turned toward both of us to keep us in sight, his hands already palm up, the energy running like currents through his arms to create the beginnings of weapons in his hands. I don't know if we should wait for them to form. I glance at her again, another nod given this time. It's time to act. |