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 June 18, 2014 by Alexis Wilde
North


He seems frustrated when I point out that the meat is protein. It seems he doesn't understand what I'm trying to say but do I really want to argue it out with him? Not really. His voice is cool as he gestures again toward the meat in my arms. He draws the word out this time as if I've gone dull. I narrow my eyes.

"You're impossible."

It's my only answer, not willing to argue any further on the subject of the meat in my arms. He tries to get us out of the room next but the guy with the cart gets in the way, leaving behind the bowls of salad. He starts searching through them as if they're hiding something good. I raise my brow, watching with amusement. When he looks at the caviar, I can tell he's suspicious, so I can't help but dare him to try it. I can tell by the sudden look in his eyes that he does understand what a dare is. He looks delighted. As he points at the wine bottle though, I start looking cautious now, not sure I'm liking where this is going. He tells me that he will eat it but I have to drink the wine. I scowl and eye it suspiciously.

"Fine. you first."

I pick up the bottle slowly and look at the cork on top, not sure how to go about opening it. Glancing at Tobi, I give him a questioning look, wondering if he knows how. I watch as he moves to the chair and sits down, pulling the plate of caviar close. I watch with intense interest as he brings it to his lips, finally tasting the stuff. As he swallows, I can definitely see the disgust on his face. He starts brushing at his tongue and I can't help but giggle, bringing my hand to my mouth. He yells as if it wasn't already obvious, snorting and coughing. He pushes it away before suddenly looking up at me. His sudden change in features instantly has me on guard. At his question, I back away, shaking my head.

"Oh no thank you. I'd rather eat raw fish."

I scowl. I've never been a fan of fish. It's so slimy and tasteless. I look again at my bottle before holding it out toward him.

"Help me get the top off? I don't know how these things work."

I'm sure he wants me to hold up my part of the deal. The wine can't possibly taste worse than what he ate.




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