Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!
What You'll Find Here
Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale
Anacosta Heights
Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.
Dupont Circle
Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.
Hawethorn Village
Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.
River Dale
River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.
so let the words slip out of your mouth
Posted on October 08, 2018 by isolt griffin
isolt griffin
I'm more alive than I've ever been
She would never have revealed this deepest, most blessedly prolific secret to him had she been even slightly unsure of its authenticity. Of course she had run the gauntlet of tests on herself, her work at the hospital having afforded her nearly endless resources to do so. Isolt had confirmed her pregnancy a bountiful handful of times before even the slightest consideration had been offered to the notion of how she might go about revealing this impossibility to her lover.
But the unveiling of such a momentous surprise had hardly been the only consideration that had flittered about her mind... for how could she ignore the suspicions that glared at her from beyond the gossamer veil of every moment of happiness? Isolt recalled with faultless clarity everything that Damon had ever told her about the New Eden and their unyielding crusade to bring forth life from the lifeless. So too did she remember the things that had been done to her... the whispers that had reached her ears whilst she lay in the darkness of their cursed dungeon. How else could life had found its barings within her womb were it not for the noxious magic performed upon her during all those weeks spent in the darkness? It was, unfortunately, the only viable explanation for her current state.
Isolt knows that these same considerations dance their cloven hooves upon the loam of her fiance's happiness in the moment that his hands fall from the cradle of hers and the budding smile wilts upon his lips. She had expected this, for surely his thoughts would meander there before they might allow him even the barest modicum of joy at the prospect of his own fatherhood. And it is for this reason that she ventures a step towards him, erasing the pace he had put between them, placing a gentle yet nonetheless insistent hand upon the broad plane of Damon's chest so that she might garner his attention once more. "I know what you're thinking," she whispers pointedly. "Stop thinking it. Not here... not tonight." The angelic simper broadens upon her lips as he seems to concede, brushing soft kisses across her hand and whispering tales of his love to her.
"You had better mean that," she offers finally, the jest clear in her voice, "because there's going to be quite a bit more of me very soon."
Replies
- i'll tell you anything you want to hear - By Damon Marcello on October 10, 2018 at 6:07 PM