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.

;; the fantasy on your mind


Posted on June 25, 2014 by SEBASTIAN ELLINGTON
North

Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better
"How very polite of you." His baritone voice replied darkly, his crystalline gaze still settled intently upon the woman at hand as if she was the only individual within the entire room. To him, she might as well be. He was particular in that aspect, hardly willing to commit to one such individual for more then a night though the evening he did give was filled with his undivided concentration. He cared little of her species, finding no fear or fault in her race. In fact, if Sebastian was incredibly honest, he cared little for her gender as well, being just as capable of bedding a man as he was a woman. What Sebastian did care of, however, was someone intriguing and she was definitely that. He could feel it in her veins, he could see it lingering about her and it made him want her. He watched her inch closer towards his figure, her bodice well within his reach and yet, Sebastian hesitated, ignoring the lingering need for her flesh. Despite the lust Sebastian felt, he wanted her to be comfortable. He wanted her to want him as much as that fire that burned low within him. It just wasn't as much fun otherwise.

A cheshire grin painted his masculine features as he leaned forward towards her, his breath just a whisper in her ear, "I think I'd like to see your...sights." There was a lingering secondary meaning lacing his lyrics, his thoughts having been taken over entirely by the game at large. Thankfully, she hardly seemed the type for timidness. There was a recklessness about her, once that he could almost smell upon her. He cared very little for what family she had, for what they would think of her. Sebastian had long ago lost his familial ties just as he hardly anticipated to ever see the brash girl with her azure liquor and dark, depthless eyes. Fearlessly, Sebastian met her gaze, letting her stare linger for as long as she so desired. He hadn't meant to use so much power within his act. It was supposed to be a gradual thing, something slow burning and yet, Sebastian had never met someone like her, who naturally seemed to resist his cautious weaving. The moment her gaze left his, however, the spell was momentarily released, his attention briefly turning towards the tumblr in front of him. He reached up, wrapping his hand around the cup if only to toss it back and finish off the alcohol that failed to touch his senses.

"You could, if you so desired." He commented briefly. His name meant very little as far as he was concerned. It was something he was willing to give. Though there were some he'd managed to pull into his bed and bled without even that. "You, my lady, may call me Sebastian." There was a hint of his english heritage slipping into his voice, his accent evident in the fashion at which he spoke his own name. Despite the years that flew before Sebastian's eyes. Some habits, some aspects of his youth were still as present as ever. "What may I call you, hm?" He inquired, inquisitive of the name she'd give. It would no doubt mean nothing to him but sometimes, occasionally, names were quite revealing of the girl that spoke them.

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