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

for pleasure seldom has a cure


Posted on June 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.

This was, by far, the most ridiculous conversation he'd ever attempted to have with a young woman. He found himself inquiring, truly, if it mattered at all if this vampiress was the one promise to Dorian's companion. After all, what would he do if it was her? Say how do you do and be on his way? Unfortunately, those words had already left his lips, inquiring if she happened, per chance, to know anyone with the name of Troy. He could already tell of her unease, that predator sense within the man blossoming to life. She seemed tense, fidgety, almost, as if she could not wait to be out of his presence though, truly, Sebastian hardly posed any sort of threat to the woman in the slightest. He was, however, equally as observant to that way her features seemed to soften ever so slightly at the name of her beau. That question of concern, however, was one he was altogether quick to reassure her on. "Oh, um, no, I'm sure he's fine." He offered before providing her with an altogether warm simper. After all, he knew well that look of utter adoration, hidden beneath that guarded facade she so presented him with.

That inquiry of who he was hardly surprised him in the least. He too would likely have been suspicious if a strange soul came asking him of his lover, the vampire fiercely protective of the fae King. The truth of it, however, even caused Sebastian to hesitate ever so slightly, unsure, really, if she even knew of Troy's friends or that Monarchy he had served within. "Of course, my name is Sebastian. My boyfriend is friends with Troy. They belonged to the same Monarchy once. I believe some congratulations are in order for you, my dear." He offered her a warm simper, "I apologize for my...curiosity, dove, I merely thought it would be nice to meet you." Sebastian continued and yet, now that he knew well exactly whom she was, the vampire found himself all the more inclined to be upon his best behavior. Afterall, most of his lover's friends utterly despised him for one reason or another. It might have been silly but Sebastian found himself desiring that least one of his boyfriend's associates liked him in some manner.

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