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.

My Own Form Of CHAOS


Posted on July 17, 2014 by Damon
Residences


She has been haunting me, teasing me with her pheromones every night when I wake. I can smell her everywhere, even more so in my bed and I ache ot touch her, to feel her warm skin beneath my fingers. And yet she's never here to sate my lust, only to drive me mad. I swear she wants every human dead in this town because when I'm left unsatisfied, I find other way to wet my appetite. If I can't satisfy my manhood, then I satisfy my hunger. I know how to seperate the two. Some vampires can't feed without initiating sex and others feel satisfied sexually just by a good feed. I can enjoy my lunch while remembering that I still need to fuck. Sometimes I do fuck before a meal and half that time it is with the same person for both but feeding does not get me off. Only good intercourse can do that.

She drives me mad and so I hunt. I've been trying not to kill since coming to Sacrosanct. I don't need more hunters on my case than I already have and yet she pushes all the buttons to make me lose control. I've killed five times since she came into my life. I felt the blood slipping down my throat and I felt the heart slowing. Usually I know when to stop, when to let go before the heart stops completely but on those occasions, I just couldn't stop. I would think of her and how unsatisfied I am and it would lead to the death of my victim. I'm not proud of it, this loss of control, but I blame it on her. Just wait until I catch her. She will feel my wrath.

And so on this occasion as I wake from my slumber, I'm immediately on the hunt. I can smell fresh essence everywhere in my house but I know by instinct exactly where she was last. My bedroom, as it is every night when I wake. She rolls in the silk sheets and pleasures herself, probably while thinking about me. This both fascinates and infuriates me because nothing could replace the real thing, of this, I'm sure. Nothing and no one can do to her what I do. And so I sneak, using my undead senses of stealth to bring me closer and closer to my bedroom, determined to catch her in the act. And so I do.

As I peer through the half open door, I see her writhing in extreme pleasure on the bed. I can smell from here that she just orgasmed. I wonder if she sprayed. I can see the glistening on ehr fingers from here and I ache to put those fingers in my mouth and suck them dry. She cries out and balls up, seemingly satisfied and exhausted but not this time. Her eyes close and I know this is my chance so I move to the bed in a flash and straddle her before she can move, holding her wrists above her head with one hand as the other moves tauntingly down her neck and chest, between her blossoming breasts and on down her stomach until I reach her apex. I circle the clit once, wetting my finger before I bring it up to my lips, sucking on it slowly as I look into her eyes, which I'm sure have opened by now.

"Planning on leaving again so soon? I think we have some things to discuss first."

My voice is a growl but there is a mixture of lust and determination in my voice. I must know more about her or I'll keep driving myself crazy with this wanting. It's going to be hard not to jump her right now and really satisfy her but I believe in my own self control that I can do that, but it doesn't mean I can't continue to tease.


Damon Marcello
My Own Form of Chaos