South
The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.
What You'll Find Here
Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct
Ascension Center of Equitation
The Ascension Center of Equitation is the epicenter of the Dark Hunter Cavalry Unit. Originally a high-class facility for show-jumping, Ascension now caters entirely to the Cavalry Unit. Here the Dark Hunters learn how to ride and fight upon the backs of horses - many of which are Were's themselves.
Home of: The Cavalry
Hyde Park
Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday-related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Point Defiance Zoo & Aquarium (PDZA) is an award-winning combined zoo and aquarium located within the Southern Part of Sacrosanct. Situated on 92 acres in Sacrosanct's Hyde Park, the zoo and aquarium are home to over 9,000 specimens representing 367 animal species. Point Defiance is also widely known for its conversation efforts regarding the breed and release program of Red Wolves.
The Outskirts
Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often seen as a way to guard this magical city against the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.
The University of Sacrosanct
The University of Sacrosanct offers some of the top programs in the nation with its outstanding campus and specialized faculty. The University places a high focus both upon educating future generations but also on research to help revolutionize the world. The University welcomes the talent of students across the world to enroll and unlock their unlimited potential. With applications from across the nation, classes fill up quickly.
PhD in Plant Biology Abigail Hughes
THEY SAY IM A GOD
Posted on April 16, 2017 by IÓRKÆLL DVÆRG
If anyone as crazy, it was him.
She repeats his question, either because she does not understand it or because she is mocking him. He wouldn't be surprised if that was so. He speaks so easily, so freely of the demons that haunt him in his wake. Almost as if he is desperate for some common ground with her. Hell, with anyone. Take a couple steps in his shoes, carry the weight of souls you have killed and see just why the crazed viking is the way he is. The wraith lives a cursed life, relying on the very voices he despises. Thats sick isn't it? To need the very thing that can make one feel like they are already dying. Without the voices, well... i am not really sure what the viking king would do.
Her liquor streaked voice comes to him and he casually glances over his shoulder to view the space behind him. His clear gaze flicks along the bare area, searching for this boy she speaks of and seeing nothing. "just how much have you had to drink." he mumbles to himself in that rough, low tone. He should be more empathetic to her, this slumped over drunken dame, but he cannot help but be annoyed. This is a night he doesn't want to deal with and yet, here he was.
He returns that intense gaze to her, brows furrowing slightly as she continues to empty her closet to him. She looks away from him, no doubt checking on this boy she speaks of and he lifts a hand to rub his eyes. At this rate, he himself needed a drink.
Ghosts.
Aw there it is. The reason behind this madness. How terrible that would be? He could not imagine life as she knows it for the voices themselves were enough to drive him mad but to see them? To see the brutal aftermath and have them follow him around? No. I don't even think the blood king could handle such an ordeal. Yet this girl slumped before him was doing just that. "I am iorkaell dvaerg, of the utlagi" he states casually, rising from his squatted position and being rewarded with a low creak of the tendons in his knees. "cecily seems too sweet and innocent for a girl who has the dead for friends." he muses, lips pulling into a slow small smile.
He moves forward to join her, leaning back in the bench and stretching those legs out. His hands intertwine behind his head and he sighs, "the dead speak to me, but I do not see them. Tell me, what is worse?"