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.

ANNA-MARIE & CEARA;; the fantasy on your mind


Posted on June 12, 2016 by SEBASTIAN ELLINGTON
North

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
The taste of the young fairy was still upon his lips, her blood still coating his throat and now, causing his heart to beat with the same steadiness as any normal male. She had, against her will, given him life. His skin was somehow more radiant, his eyes were a shade brighter, mirroring almost the hue of the sky on a warm summer day. God she had tasted utterly delicious. The magical taint was still ever present within her blood, reminding him exactly of the flavor of the drunken fae he had attempted to take home at the bar only just recently. Darien still haunted his thoughts and the young fairy girl had only reignited those peculiar wants for the man. God did he wish that evening had gone differently. And yet, despite those lingering thoughts there was another that pervaded his mind perhaps as equally as the inquisitive man he'd attempted to bed - that haunting look within the fairy girl's eyes as he drank from the vein in her neck.


It was such a stark contrast, those rivaling thoughts and so, it was perhaps no surprise that it was that look and the guilt it created that overwhelmed the man's lingering desires for the fellow he'd lost his chance with. She had fought him so vehemently - her emotions had tore at his magic and though he had triumphed in some regard, he was hardly free of just how awful it made him feel. It was no surprise though - any night with his maker managed to create such lingering remorse at his actions. His crystalline blue gaze slowly slid towards the young girl that skipped all too happily at his side, her hand was still fitted ever so tightly within his own, as if she feared that if she let go, he might no longer see through with his promise to be her playmate for the night and see this Ceara that his maker had gone on about with such fondness. Frankly, Anna-Marie's like for the woman made him all the more weary of their soon inevitable meeting. He fully anticipated that she would be exactly like the deranged child that so haunted his death and now afterlife.


Regardless of those lingering emotions that tore at his soul, Sebastian kept his ruse up, continuing to foster the young girl's feelings for himself in the little fashion that he could. After all, though she had commanded him to drink from the fae, she had not deemed it necessary for the woman to die. It was a victory that he naively took to being caused by his own magical workings. Perhaps, he might be able to sway the child again in some other manner if necessary - once they found their way to Ceara. After all, he was very much walking into this scenario blind with naught but a sour taste in his mouth (well, a delicious taste really but that was beyond the point). He followed the girl past the sleeping homes of the South side and back towards the glitzy half of town that he so often stalked. The North was decidedly his realm and in some fashion, it distressed him to know that both women too stalked the same sidewalks that he did. What he didn't expect, however, was to be led into a bar. He'd paused outside the entrance with a dubious look across his face, inquiring if only because he knew well the girl's distaste for the sort of pleasures he relished in - vices that this bar too satisfied in some fashion. "Are you sure we're in the right place?"

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