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.

Where you invest your love, you invest your life;


Posted on September 11, 2015 by DAREIOS
North



It's not the long walk home that will change this heart,
But the welcome I receive at the restart.



The pieces were falling into place. As the animal trotted off, Dareios followed unwillingly, watching the horse as it eyed him. The vampire kept his distance as the animal attempted to communicate with him. And when it finally dawned on him what was happening, Dareios laughed. A hearty chuckle escaped from his parted lips and he keeled over, hands over his abdomen. This wasn't a loose horse. It was a damn shifter. "Sorry, lad. I get it now, I get it." He said, still chuckling a bit under his breathe.

He collected his wallet and made his way toward the storefront. An eyebrow raised as he approached the clean glass front with the expensive suits and denim inside. Dareios hesitated, spinning quickly on his heels to face the horse in the street behind him, knowing very well how absurd he must look -- talking to a damn loose horse in the street -- to the people inside the shop. "I expect to be repaid, in full, for this very generous gesture, alright bud?" Dareios said, lingering a moment longer before turning again and entering the store.

He avoided eye contact with few shoppers inside, browsing the aisles for the cheapest pair of jeans (still hundreds of dollars, damn horse,) and button down shirt. As he approached the register he couldn't help but laugh out loud again. How the hell would he know what size this man was, once he actually became a man again? Just another night in typical Sacrosanct, he mused.

He left the store with a bag in hand and approached the horse again, patting his neck once before extending it to its mouth. "I'll wait here." He said, his gaze falling to the alleyway around the corner. The streets were still rather quiet at this time of night. There was rarely trouble here, be it supernatural or otherwise. I guess that's what you get for paying to live in the rich neighborhoods, Dareios thought. The vampire didn't dare glance at his watch. This was supposed to be a fairly lazy jog before a long night of data and paperwork. The stacks of work still rested on his desk.



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