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.
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
Sebastian knew well that this prospect of a present would hardly subdue his creator's volatile nature for very long, despite his best efforts to continue using it as an incentive for the entirety of this trip. His head shook ever so slightly as she inquired for a clue, the man merely presenting her with a warm mysterious smile all the same. That intrigue, after all, certainly had to contribute to her perhaps better behavior. After all, what if the prospect of a dollhouse was simply not enough to so coax her into some facade of tameness? Still, keeping her confined here was hardly any more beneficial than having her out in the world either. This trip would have to be kept as short as utterly possible if he was going to keep the pair to his morals, as taxing as that was proving to be. It was that in mind that caused the man to declare that dinner would surely have to come first as he made his way towards the phone, picking up that receiver as he reached forward to press the button for the concierge desk. His finger had only just pressed that button before the sound of splitting wood behind him so immediately drew his attention and briefly, the vampire stared dumbfounded at that shattered door that had separated the pair from the room beside him.
"Um....nevermind." He muttered into the phone receiver before the man on the other end had a chance to question what the noise was, much less protest. He hung up the phone nearly immediately, shifting to move towards the shattered door. What now?! The sound of the woman's shriek filled his ears as he stepped into the room, his dark blue eyes shifted immediately from the terrified woman to the man whom quickly jumped to his feet, that shout distinctly more angry. Such a shout of curse words so coaxed to that more possessive side of the vampire's nature, the Englishman overcome with the simple desire to protect Anna-Marie from that naked figure that so glared at her with an icicle glimpse of death. He hardly had time to react upon such instincts, however, before the man was sent flying back against the wall with a loud thud. Those dark eyes turned briefly from the cry of the young woman as she scuttled backwards, clearly attempting to escape from that blood thirsty child. More often than not, the vampire employed his own abilities to so salvage the lives of the individuals his creator so turned on and yet, this time, Sebastian found himself faltering.
It was a particular scent that saw his nose twitch, his tongue gingerly caressing that right fang in anticipation of that meal. He was hungry. It had been over forty-two hours since he'd last eaten anything fresh and that continual use of his ability with the young child saw that need for food only increase exponentially. He could smell that blood in the air, nearly taste it on his tongue as he stepped forward towards that fallen man, his dark navy eyes entirely entranced. In that moment, he cared particularly little for the young girl beside him, much less the woman so attempting to escape. Rather, he left the two women to their own devices, instead moving closer towards the fallen man with those lips parted. Despite Sebastian's best attempts, that control he so employed had it's limits and, it had seemed, he had finally met his.