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.

a pinch of risqué...


Posted on July 04, 2014 by Giselle Bordeaux
North

Slowly she sat her glass down against the dark wooden table top as she becomes approached. She offers a thin smile as she looks up to the dark haired Vampire who stands by her. She'd took a notice of him as he walked in some time after her, he seemed the overly brooding type of Vamp, however he did take care to keep up with the times as she did. It was such a pity to her when you could spot a Vampire a mile away because they were still trapped inside the last century. She'd always learned to blend in, stay unassuming; the rush of mingling with her dinner, gaining their trust naturally, is what did it for her. Of course she was into the traditional hunt, but her way proved more of a challenge and her tastes were only satisfied when she felt complete. Granted the things that seemed to satisfy the blonde changed by the hour, sometimes even by the minute if she wasn't careful.


Her smile twisted and grew as his words struck out; boys and their assumptions. However you couldn't exactly fault them when they were right. "We all have expensive tastes don't we?" He voice ushered out as smoothly as his drink crept down his throat. His hand reaches out towards her, she meets it, placing her palm in his. "Giselle Bordeaux." The roots of her heritage poke slightly through as she speaks her name, spoken as if she'd carried that name for lifetimes. That wasn't her case though, sometimes in keeping up with the current trends of the world one needed to shed their name. Her last name was one that she'd always stood by, her middle name was a distant time ago her birth name, at least the first name she could remember holding. Her first name changed as she did, keeping current, she'd learned to quite like this one, it rolled fluidly off her tongue. "I've made some solid investments over the years, that's what feeds my more public lifestyle." A giggle jingled loose from her lips, still looking up towards the man.


Slender fingers extend over the table top, motioning for Damon to join her at the booth. Deep green eyes scan over him, she'd hoped that Sacro held Vampires similar to him in her limits. Tall, dark, delicious, covered in blood; what else could a girl possibly want. A smirk danced across her lips as her thoughts carried on; betting he'd look good crouched over a limp human body, covered in blood dripping down from extended fangs, relishing in the nights catch. Breaking from those thoughts she reached out for her glass, pulling it slowly up towards her lips, tilting her head back and allowing the red wine to flow down her throat. She released it back down to the table, looking towards his blue eyes. "So then Damon, what it is you do exactly that takes up your time?" She too could be considered jobless, really all she did was live off the money her investments had provided her over the years. As far as actual work went, she didn't; she only sought out to do the things that brought pleasure to her. A traditional job wouldn't suit her, she hated the feeling of restriction from anything or anyone. On outside appearances she of course just looked the part of the stuck up rich girl who'd gotten everything she'd ever wanted without working for it. That was however untrue, she'd worked for everything she had but it had been a long time since she needed to do any of the dirty work to get things going. She pushed a few strands of hair off her shoulder, strawberry blonde locks fell into place behind her.



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