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'll believe it when it happens


Posted on September 26, 2018 by Malia Tate
North
She didn't even know why she was in this part of town to be honest. This was mostly fancy restaurants and uptown stores with clothes she would probably never wear. In fact, she was already standing at a window, glaring at the fur coats hanging front and center. An attendant saw her and smiled, trying to welcome her into the store but Malia responded with a curl of her lips, showing tooth like an animal. The woman instantly scowled and walked away, probably getting ready to call the cops or something if she got too crazy. Malia couldn't help her animal tendencies. She still thought very much like a coyote at times. She ran her hands down her skinny jeans, scratching at the denim fabric. It was still itchy to wear clothes sometimes. She picked a loose T-shirt to wear with a name of some band or something on it. Not that she listened to music, besides the kind you can dance to. She went to the clubs as much as she could. She had some tension to release.

Her chestnut hair fell around her shoulders in natural waves today. She didn't feel like doing anything with it, even brushing. Her brown eyes took in the rows of clothes in the different stores as she passed them, leaving behind the fur coats in their shame. She hated that people did that, killing animals just for their fur. Maybe she should bite them all so they could grow their own. It was an idea, probably not one her alpha, Frost, would be proud of, but an idea, none the less. When she saw some leather in another store, she decided to take a look. She liked to look for the fake kind so she knew it didn't come from an animal but there was just something about the feel of the real stuff. She liked to run her fingers down it. Some kind of hypocrite, she was.

As she wandered between the men's and women's departments, she almost walked right into a guy. Pausing, she stopped to take him in. He smelled like a human. Well, at least no surprises. As he turned to her, he had a friendly smile so she couldn't help but return it, brushing some hair behind her ear. But when he asked his question, the smile dropped as she furrowed her brows. He was new to clothes shopping? "Do you not usually wear clothes?" It was the first thing that sprang to mind. It reminded her too much of her own experience with clothes. Of course, being stuck in her coyote form for 10 years give or take might have something to do with that.

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