North

Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allows them the luxuries that the North provides.

What You'll Find Here

Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery

Eternity

The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.

The VooDoo Room

Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.

The Witchery

Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.

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Posted on April 11, 2017 by yumi chizue
North


The young woman hardly noticed that sloshing of the amber liquid within his glass as her petite frame so collided with his larger one. Rather a warm simper had blossomed across her features as she bounced away from him, settling in the bar stood at his side with a clear joyousness that did not usually personify the young girl. That inquiry in which he regarded her with saw the Asian girl snort in a fashion rather unladylike. "Psh, no. But I'm about to be!" She answered, providing the man with a wink. Really, she hadn't anticipated getting actually drunk Tipsy maybe. Tipsy sounded good. She bet it would make her dancing all the better. Still, the girl was all too content to lean forward against the mahogany bar, letting that flick of her wrist catch the bartender's attention as she ordered her drink, her chocolate eyes slowly turned towards the man at her side, stating with absolute seriousness that she would much rather have him on the beach than be settled here in this bar. It was cheesy, terribly so, but the notion was altogether appealing to the woman the more she stared at him, undressing him with those dark eyes of hers. She was hardly oblivious to the fashion in which she'd clearly surprised him, that choking sound only serving to bring a simper to her lips.

"Ah! Thank you!" She uttered gleefully as that rather fruity beverage was placed in front of her. Eagerly, Chizue picked it up, only to turn towards her companion and nearly demand that he join her in this drink. After all, surely the more liquor he had in him, the less willing he'd be to deny her and the faster they could get to those sandy shores she'd suddenly taken quite a fascination with. Chizue had already began to sip on that pink colored straw she'd been given as she watched Malek order his own beverage, that insistent that her own orders were placed upon his tab, however, served to bring a grin to her features. "You might regret that." She warned him in an entirely playful fashion, even if she knew well that it hardly took much of that substance to course through her veins and to turn her mind into a haze. For now, however, the girl was content to drink that beverage still placed in front of her, her dark brown eyes still placed upon the man beside her in an entirely curious gesture. A small shrug crossed her shoulders at the oddity of her presence here and yet, Chizue saw little reason to lie to him in any regards.

"There were pretty lights and I was curious what everyone was doing." It was exactly what had gotten her into this mess in the first place - curiosity. "But! I made some awesome friends. Do you know how to dance, Malek?" She inquired, clearly with the intention to so draw him to the dance floor. "I do. I bet you would enjoy my dancing." The girl was content to offer him yet another of those giddy grins before he commented idly on her clear enjoyment of that place. Her head bobbed and yet, she hardly minded the way his fingers reached up to run through her hair, her own body leaning into that simple touch. It was the mention of her drink, however, that saw her attention deviate, the girl's mouth quickly landing back upon that straw as she sucked at that cold liquid, a small shudder running through her frame in the process. So cold! But so good!! It took several moments longer of silence before she pulled away, looking at the bottom of her glass. "All done!" She announced, clearly intending to show the man only to have him quite suddenly pushed towards her.

A squeak of surprise left her lips as she watched him struggle to find his own footing once again. That grin tarried for just a moment as she considered telling off the man who'd stolen her friend's seat but...then a far better idea entered her thoughts. "Oh! I know!" She exclaimed, hopping from her seat only to reach out for the man's sleeve. Chizue quite determinedly pulled him into her own chair before, expertly, climbing up the barstool and flopping with elegant balance into his very lap. "Tada!" She declared quite confidently. How she would regret that simple action tomorrow but, tonight, this was exactly what she wanted.

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