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 Buffy never sat down and thought hard enough about vampires to question if her job was impeding on their civil rights. They were monsters, as far as she was concerned, a dangerous threat to all others. Their growing numbers made them dregs of society. She wasn't racist. She cared about people. Vampires weren't people. They were what happened to people who were infected with an unfortunate disease. No, she wasn't racist. So the fact that she'd never thought about getting close to one of them, let alone ever sleeping with one, didn't seem strange to her. Even in this instance, at a speed dating event no less, Buffy did not look at the shell of a man wrapped in cold, dead flesh and think of him ever as a possible suitor. Maybe it was the instincts that came with being a hunter, because when she looked at Sebastian, a fire in her gut urged her to leap across the table and kill him in anyway possible. No, she wasn't a racist. She was a dark hunter. And she never applied for this job. "I think it means you're a piece of shit." She said bluntly, leaning back in her chair and letting her spine roll, hunching her shoulders forward. No one ever said Buffy was very ladylike. She studied his facial expressions from underneath the straight cut of her dark brown bangs. He stared back at her so curiously, so calmly. Sure, there were plenty of foolishly chauvinistic vampires out there, but she could smell the fear on even the most self-centered and self-assured ones. But not Sebastian here. He continued on nonchalantly, asking her questions that slowly made her blood boil. If only he knew she could snap him like a twig. She avoids answering his question, and instead collects her phone as it buzzes in her jacket pocket. Of course it's Leslie. Leslie: "How's it going?" Buffy: "I'm sitting across from a vampire. I hate you. *knife emoticon*" "So tell me Sebastian. Why should I let you walk out here -- I would say alive, but we know that's not possible for you -- I guess, unharmed will work. Why should I let you walk out of here unharmed tonight?" The buzzer rings. People begin to stand. Muffled voices and the shifting of shoes on tile fill the room. But Buffy's focus remains on Sebastian here. |