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.

Ashes to Ashes


Posted on May 16, 2017 by Anna-Marie Belrose
North



Anna was always elated with a run and even more so with a game of chase. It would always bring out that predators instinct of chase within her. The difference though between her and a wild animal was she had consciousness enough to toy with them first before eating them. No reason to end the fun early after all. It was easy to scare the woman into running and much easier to seize her muscles to fling the stranger backwards into the ground. Anna took only as much as a blood bank would for a donation before so declaring the rest Dareios'. He had been the winner and deserved the majority.

The sudden sound in her head of his head caused Anna's lips to curl in a silent hiss. That was a rather dislikable ability he had. Despite his threat Anna didn't back away. She did however not move back to the fallen woman. Figure of authority? Who said? Anna's head tilted quizzically at him as he bent down and tended to the woman. "No guards here." She stated simply, bringing to light the fact that it was only the two of them. The threat for her was empty when it wasn't presented right away. Nothing existed until it was before her. That was simply how a child's mind worked.

There was also very little that Anna would respect except age and power. Both of those Dareios seemed to lack according to Anna. He smelled...relatively fresh and had never heard of him before so his authority lacked in her mind, not to mention he had just been trying to blend in with weak humans. However, the petite blonde was intrigued nonetheless by his statement. "You weren't at Isolt's party...so you're not coven. You have your own coven?" Her icy blue gaze glanced after the trail the wounded woman had taken before glancing back to Dareios. "Coven leader shouldn't pretend to be like a human...weak."


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