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 December 25, 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 vampire's bright blue eyes remained stationary upon his maker as he so sought to pull her attention away from the door she so blatantly stared at. He was well aware of the noises upon the other side of that door, his own predatory senses entirely in overdrive from the lack of fresh blood he'd partaken in what felt like days. The vampire was utterly starving, his own extensive use of his abilities so causing that hunger to worsen than it otherwise would have. And yet, despite that need for blood, Sebastian was so decidedly against the death of those lovers. Their very actions so within the realm of his own element. Those French lyrics his maker so presented him with caused his eyebrows to raise ever so slightly. Sebastian had hardly anticipated that the young girl might be capable of other languages besides that English one they so shared. After all, the Englishman knew decidedly little of the girl who had so murdered him and created him into what he was today. Still, it was a pleasant surprise and with particular ease, he switched to that language she so preferred. "Je connais." (I know.) He responded softly, offering her a small simper, "Nous allons manger bientot." (We'll get food soon.) Sebastian offered, attempting to reassure her even though he suspected it was an altogether futile effort.

It was her idle comment of his state of dress that saw the vampire rise ever so slightly, his head bobbing ever so slightly and yet, whatever reasoning he so had to offer the girl was entirely forgotten in the wake of her twirling, so clearly attempting to show off the gown she wore. A small simper crossed his features as he nodded once more. "Vous êtes belle, mon petit." (You look beautiful.) He responded quite effortlessly, those compliments were always particularly easy for Sebastian to find, even if it was with the one female he'd been so terribly certain he'd utterly despise. She had killed him, changed him, and abandoned him and yet, as she stood in front of him so showing off that dress she wore, he couldn't help those strange urges to protect her, to please her. It was a peculiar and unexpected twist for the vampire and yet, he could only assume it was the result of whatever so bound them together. Still, he shook his head, pushing the thoughts away as his fingers fit into her hand, her inquiry causing his head to tilt to the side as he led her towards the bathroom and where his shirt and jacket were waiting for him.

The vampire released her hand, sliding on that button down shirt before quickly working at those buttons, "Il ya un endroit où nous devons nous arrêter, mais alors, je pensais que nous devrions aller chercher votre présent. Comment ça sonne?" (There's a place we must stop by, but then, I was thinking we should go get your present. How does that sound?) He inquired, his gaze turning back towards the child as he pulled that trench coat onto his figure. "Mais d'abord, la nourriture." (But first, food). The vampire added, presenting the girl with a smile. He had every intention to seeing their needs were met before they stepped out into the world at large. He moved from the bathroom, beckoning the girl to follow him as he picked up the phone, fully intending to call down to the front desk to request one of their willing blood donors.

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