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.
i've crept into your heart, you can't make me disappear
Posted on June 30, 2014 by a. potter
She looks on, wholly and completely unsurprised at her guest's meticulous scrutiny of her chosen lodgings. It has been Alloette's experience during her decidedly successful tenure as the curator of this establishment that a great portion of her clientele, vampire's chief amongst them, often tasked themselves with ensuring that even the minutest detail was as advertised. Were her demeanor of a lesser, far more fragile, caliber she might have taken to this ritual with a measure of offense at their doubt in the esteemed condition of her offerings. Given the nuances of her persona, though, the tempestuous blonde sought the challenge of their scrutiny; she hungered for the moment when the most captious guest would forfeit their search for imperfection because, truly, there was none to be found. She was, as she had promised, exceptionally good at what she did.
Alloette waits with practiced patience as her vampire companion meandered about the room on her quest for what none would ever find, the glistening aqua of her eyes gliding effortlessly behind impeccably curved lashes to move over the form of the other woman, scrutinizing her just as readily as she scrutinizes the room. The compliment beckons a smile to lusciously plump lips, a small nod given to her compatriot as the elegantly swathed vampire glides across the room. "Who am I to refuse such an offer," she purrs, allowing the mildly sardonic and presumably rhetorical inquiry regarding her staff to roll as proverbial water from her back. They were all, from her closest assistant down to the newest chambermaid, far more capable attendants than most would find anywhere. Her staff had endured rigorous training designed and oft times delivered by her own hands; each of them aware that nothing shy of excellence would be tolerated.
"Allow me," the young blonde offers, delicate fingers curling around one of a series of crystal decanters that sat atop the Vestry's private bar. Effortlessly the dark wine slithers in a crimson waterfall into her guest's dwindling glass before Alloette moves to fill a glass for her own enjoyment. A soft and feminine chortle whispers at the back of her throat at the question she is fixed with. "Life has far too many pleasures, far too many poisons... I am not nearly so narrow as to choose only one. And I do not believe that you are either." Her tone is darkly alluring, lascivious almost in the way her tongue caresses and curls about every syllable, an impish sparkle flashing across the expanse of her gaze. "Am I right?" Expertly she lifts the glass to her waiting lips, indulging herself in but a small taste of her own offerings, allowing silence to prevail for only the briefest of moments before the seductive lilt of her voice falls as silk around the pair. "Do enlighten me, Madame, what has brought you to our city?"