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.
;; the fantasy on your mind
Posted on April 02, 2016 by SEBASTIAN ELLINGTON
Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better
In truth, Sebastian hardly put much stock in any notion of destiny or fate, regardless of his arguably suave lyrics. He failed to see how his murder and inevitable turn in the blood sucking creature he was might be a show of some higher good at work, after all he'd never seen any real positivity come of it. Hell, if he was honest with himself he'd probably tainted more relationship than he cared to admit. But he couldn't deny the call of flesh and the blood that coursed beneath it. It was his eternal weakness, his downfall, perhaps even his greatest sin. Regardless, a small simper crossed the man's features at the huff that left the girl's lips, clearly having a like minded notion of even the mention of the word 'fate'. Mentally, the man made a note to avoid the topic all together, instead happily letting the conversation shift instead to their previous engagement of hands on hips and the closeness of their flesh. It was a tantalizing temptation - that dance they had once weaved together and girl's all too purpose step closer towards the vampire only brought that lust rushing to the surface as he glanced down at the way her jeans seemed to cling to her hips.
The vampire took the girl's forward movement as a sort of acceptance of his presence. And having never been on to fear being forward, Sebastian reached out towards the girl, his hand gingerly landing upon the girl's hip. After all, the worst that could happen is that she might reject him, and even then, Sebastian had felt his fair enough share that it would hardly sting for long. Instead, his crystalline gaze remained steadfast upon the woman, the lust surely mirrored in the depths of his irises. "Do I need an excuse?" He inquired, his voice entirely husky as he watched the way in which she winked at him. The young woman certainly knew how to tempt him with her every move and sway and yet, the fashion at which she so coyly tended to not give into those lustful wants was so uniquely frustrating. Regardless, Sebastian was hardly one to give up in his quests, wholly unaware of the woman's desire to continue their fun only from a fear that afterwards, this chemistry might dissipate into the thin air it had so abruptly emerged from. She was hardly wrong though, Sebastian had a tendency to vanish after such needs had been fulfilled, having long since discovered that one individual could not satisfy his thirst for blood for long without sustaining some harm. It was easier this way - to just be a ghost in the night, a nice occasional thought.
Despite the man's closeness, he let his gaze drift away from her if only to survey his surroundings before returning to their game of words. In truth, he was entirely inquisitive to what her side of the world happened to hold. At the very least his affinity for sex and attraction had brought him to all sorts of intriguing escapades. Perhaps this one would be yet another one. "The wild side is always so utterly fascinating." He responded, the corner of his lips twitching upwards in a small grin and yet, he hadn't anticipated that she might inquire as to what he wanted to see. His eyebrows furrowed momentarily in thought, his head tilting to the side before, after a long moment, the vampire spoke, "Take me somewhere I've never been?" It was a challenge of sorts. After all, in two hundred years, Sebastian had seen quite a lot. Slowly, the man pulled his hand from her waist, instead offering her his arm in a true English gentleman fashion, "After you."
