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.
Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery
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.
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.
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.
You know males are not very observant creatures. Well, I mean Alexander is quite observant. Then again he always studies my frame carefully, he takes notice of the little things. He knows when I'm upset without me having to say a word. I guess it's either Dark Hunter instincts or he just knows his horses very well. It's kind of nice when he takes notice and he knows exactly how to fix the problem. Though he isn't around all the time so I can't expect him to fix anything. That's okay though I think. I simply nod politely as he explains how he now understands what I am and that I have nothing against his own kind. Although for him to still think I'm scared I can't help but inwardly roll my eyes, only because I don't feel like explaining myself one more time. I can't help but find myself curious as to why he devours his own kind. I mean isn't that like some kind of Vampire sin? I guess that is why his 'friend' was chasing him through the food court. I stand there silently as he explains and well that didn't take long to find out he knew nothing. Well, I guess that figures. I mean males hardly do take the time to read the manual to know how the machine works. I guess he didn't stick around for his Maker to teach him. Although, I guess I have no business to get after him for that. I mean, I did leave my own Creator and didn't stick around to learn the ropes of being a Were-Horse. I'm doing okay I think, I mean, here I am and all, alive. Well for now. I mean the guys is a vampire and we are in a dark alley. As I gesture him to come along, I stand beside him quietly as he reaches my side. As we walk I stick my hand out for him to shake.
"My name is Calliel. What is your name?"
As we continue down the alleyway and we finally come into the main through I keep my stride to match his own as we reach the mall entry way. It was no surprise that the mall would still be buzzing with excitement, as everybody buzzes about. The holiday season could bring out the best and the worst in people. I'm not sure where he is going, but I follow him silently sticking my hands into the pockets of my hoodie. It is no surprise that various patrons begin to stray away from us, and for a moment I catch a glimpse of him. He isn't bad looking, but people don't really like individuals that cover their face with their hood. He ought to put his hood down, but I will do no such thing in doing that for him. That is something he will have to do. I get a chance to take a glimpse at the map trying to study it carefully, but he's already walking going the wrong way. Men. Directions. Locations. UGH. As we continue to go down the wrong way I manage to catch up to him noticing now everyone appears to really be taking a step to get away from us. Puzzled I look at him and I can see on his face there is a look of displeasure. It is his teasing note that causes my own eyes to narrow slightly. Without hesitation I shrug my shoulders and answer his question, as to what I think is his attempt to start a conversation.
"I don't have a boyfriend. I had nothing else to do tonight and I thought going to a social gathering place would be nice."
I really don't want to walk all around the mall with children running around and screaming. I can only tolerate people for so long. I think that's the equine part of me that can't tolerate loud noises anymore. With a shake of my head I gently take my hand and grab his arm, forcing him to stop and turn around, after all we need to go in the right direction. As soon as he is following me and catches up to my side, I let go and point over to the bookstore in the corner.
"I think you can find your notebook in there."
Calliel Alosi
Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable