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.

Wild thing, I think I love you


Posted on January 17, 2015 by Aleksandra Risben
North

She is a snake sitting in a pit of mice. It isn't a strange occasion for her to draw attentionâ€"she is after all, a Russian babe. It is unfortunate she is aware of her enticing figure, perhaps she would be better off being modest. Our snake sits still, still batting her lashes and licking her lips when a gentlemenâ€"let me rephrase thatâ€"a crude man walks up to her side and demands the bar tender get lost.
It isn't his Russian accent that draws her, but the way the server runs off like a puppy with his tail between his legs. A smile formsâ€"she knew people worthy of talking to would be here. Poor Oleg, he is missing out on such a fun adventure. "ne mat' nauchit vas manery ?" didn't mother teach you manners?
Aleksandra has yet to run into a worthy Russian boy. There was the Italian, whom spoke of food and eating way too much. The Frenchmen, who was far too rude and obnoxious even for the fiery Russian to enjoy. Briefly, the Canadian, whom was just far too apologetic and spoke too much of hockey. And lastly, the American who served her well in bed but didn't entertain her enough to keep her interested. She was flaky, a fickle being who liked to bounce from man to man because not one person could satisfy everything she desired. It is why she has taken to Whiskey and one night standsâ€"at least the flame doesn't have time to burn out over evening sex and a two six of vodka.
She shifts, opening her body up to appear more casual and inviting. After all, she was a catch. Her long red hair was curling her face like Medusa, wild locks waved and sprayed for volume and perfection. Her lips are a bright red shadeâ€"the shade of blood or red wineâ€"and when she smiled a set of perfect pearly whites greeted the onlooker. A devils grin none the less, likely to spook the young and naïve but enticing and challenging to any man with an eye for good taste. After all, the best fish in the sea aren't caught off the dock.
With a smooth movement she reaches over and grabs her glass, swirling the frozen cubes to delicately clink the glass. Her emerald eyes set onto his with a daring grin, "do vee continue vith interduction?"



Aleksandra Risben

Witch- Familiar Jaguar named Oleg - -

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  • bite me - By Erik Tolgan on January 31, 2015 at 7:29 PM