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.

for pleasure seldom has a cure


Posted on May 10, 2017 by SEBASTIAN ELLINGTON
North

Sebastian Ellington

I thought you knew I was filthy rich
I thought you knew I never answer my phone
I thought you knew I was a late night with a bad bite I thought you knew.

It wasn't often that Sebastian left his renowned estate in the Northern part of town without the fae Monarch he so adored at his side. The sole reasoning was usually the simple need to hunt. As much as he perhaps disliked it, it was wholly impossible for Dorian to be the entirety of his food source. He adored the taste of the man, adored the intimacy that came with so feeding upon his blood, and yet, the sheer notion of putting Dorian in any sort of danger was enough to make him recoil, pushing him occasionally out on the streets of the ever bustling metropolis. Usually, the Englishman chose those bars in the downtown part of town to haunt and yet, news of a new group of boutiques in the North saw him deviate from his routine, instead intending to check out those lounges that surely would have followed suite. He strolled in an entirely lackadaisical fashion down those sidewalks, those dark blue eyes trailing over the individuals that came in and out of those store fronts as he searched for someone who not only looked as if they would taste appetizing but also wouldn't require a terrible amount of work to so convince to allow his fangs to pierce their flesh.

His eyebrows furrowed but briefly as he watched a young woman cross the street towards that corner Sebastian himself was approaching. There was something wholly inquisitive about her. She seemed to hold that pallor of his own species, her features molded into that glimpse of everlasting perfection that so often was found only in the undead alone and yet there was something different about her that made even him hesitate. His own steps remained at that same steady pace as he watched her, at least, until she so seemed to trip upon that very curb, her fingers grasping at her stomach in a fashion he'd seen hundreds of times before - with pregnant mothers. It was that singular realization that so prompted the vampire into action, the man quickly closing that distance to catch her falling frame with ease. "Careful there, love." He muttered, that English accent altogether noticeable within his voice. "Are you okay?" He inquired, gently releasing his hold upon her only once he was certain she was steady in her balance. Hm...a pregnant vampire. So such a thing did exist and yet, he couldn't help but to wonder if she was the woman Dorian had been speaking of.

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