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.
i'm more alive than i've ever been
Posted on April 05, 2020 by isolt griffin
isolt griffin
I'm more alive than I've ever been
Isolt swallows the rumbling growl that begins to purr within the deepest recess of her gullet, the young man's advance causing the supple tips of her fingers to tighten about the swell of her belly, tenting the fabric stretched taut over the impressive mound. The spires of her fangs threaten just beyond the plush pout of her lips, the redheaded vampire wholly uncaring for whatever curiosities this progeny of Risque's might have for her. Any minute curiosity she might have considered indulging about this singular thread that bound the two nightwalkers had coalesced into the insidious void of the maternal instincts that bubble to the surface as some boiling, frothing cocktail of primordial venom.
"Yes, I'm sure," she asserts in a voice that, though not unkind, lacks the patience that is her usual convention. Almost as an afterthought does she soften... but only just. "I've heard her heartbeat, I can feel it." Almost subconsciously do her hands glide in a loving arc over her stomach, the soft, subtle beating of her unborn daughter's delicate heat thrumming through every single part of her. It is life where none should exist; it is hope in the darkest of places. She was the light in this life of unending darkness.
His next question is certainly the most troublesome, for it is a query that Isolt had placed to herself more than once. Never aloud... until now. "I don't know," she says, "I don't think so." Piercing blue eyes meet those of the peculiar young man finding himself in her path, distrust evident in the lines drawn upon her otherwise quite beautiful face. It is a far more important question she poses now. "Are you going to tell her?"