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.
let's finish what we started (Spencer)
Posted on August 14, 2016 by Autumn Dennis
Things in this city had started off well enough, so tonight she was going to go out and enjoy herself. She'd gotten her apartment all set up, she found a job, so now it was time to let off steam. Granted, she didn't find this week particularly stressful, but she did enjoy having fun. Especially if it meant she could snag someone to spend the night with who would buy her a few drinks. One-night stands were AJ's favorite thing, it meant no strings or any of those pesky feelings that so many people seemed to catch. She had been there before, a deep and meaningful relationship that ultimately ended in betrayal. Ever since then she made sure not to let herself get attached to someone, romantically or otherwise.
She'd heard about a bar called The VooDoo room, and being the curious person she was she decided to make this place her destination for the night. The witch was dressed in a pair of black pleather pants that rest low on her hips, and a white tank top with her black bra just slightly visible beneath it. Finishing off the outfit was a pair of pointed black heels and simple, mostly natural make-up with a bit of a smoky eye. Her blonde hair hung in gentle beach-like waves that came just past her shoulders. AJ never tried too hard to impress anyone; she dressed for herself, and whoever didn't like it could simply fuck off.
The witch made her way through the crowd, the confidence and attitude she had seeming to come off of her in waves. A smirk rest on her glossed lips as she reached the bartender; she quickly ordered herself a drink before her lithe form slid onto a barstool. One leg crossed over the other and her foot moved in time with the music that came through the speakers. The drink was placed next to her, and she reached in her small black clutch and handed over her credit card to start her tab. If luck was on her side tonight, someone else would be buying her drinks shortly. Fingers wrapped around her glass and she took a small sip of the clear liquid in the glass as her eyes scanned for possible entertainment for the night.
