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

My Own Form Of CHAOS


Posted on June 04, 2014 by Damon
South


I can almost taste the surprise on her cherry lips as she brings the joint up for another puff right as she notices my presence. She jumps a little and a gasp fall from her lips as she then finds it fit to scowl at me as if I did something wrong. Okay so I killed someone and left the body behind, big deal. I was coming back for it. At her comment, I chuckle lightly under my breath.

"Wouldn't want that, now, would we?"

I let my gaze roam greedily over her figure as I say it, that crooked smirk on my lips as I glance back at the body. At least it's still where I left it. Kits, she said? I wonder if that's a hint to what she is. She smells like something different but there's not metallic taste of magic on the air like a witch. That leaves vampires and Weres. I haven't seen her show fangs yet and usually that's the first thing to come out when there's a surprise, not kits, so I'm going with the Were guess. Hm, sexy. I have no quarrel with beasts.

She glances down at my jeans before her eyes travel upward. I'm wearing a plain black tshirt tonight since I didn't plan on going anywhere fancy. There's more like a few blood stains on it now after my little feast but I wasn't exactly trying to keep it clean. She giggles and tells me I should have just kicked her in a hole. I raise a brow, not expecting such an offhand comment. So there is a reason a girl like her is hanging out in a cemetary at night, and it's not just to get high. I shrug at the comment about her blood like I could care less.

"Wasn't planning on it but I do have a nice cozy tomb waiting for her back there. Less chance of the smell leading anyone there for the body. Blood on the ground is just a mystery if you've got no body to link it to."

I smirk, pretty proud of my logic. I've set down roots in many towns before and I know how this whole crime thing works. Parents will hold onto denial for years with just blood on the ground but until you bring them a body, they'll keep believing their baby girl is alive out there somewhere. That's me, just keeping the dreams alive. Not really but it's a nice story. She shrugs lightly and passes the joint. I take it slowy from her fingers, savoring the tingle of flesh on flesh contact as I bring it to my own lips, taking a long draw. It's easy enough when you don't need to breathe. I hand the joint back to her, holding it in for a while longer to get the full effect, or at least least as close as it gets for me, before I let out the smoke in a long exhale. I caught her glare but it only makes my smirk twitch with humor. Girl's got fire.

She swings her legs as if out enjoying her time in the cemetary. She might even be genuinely enjoying herself for all I know. When she turns back to me, she asks why I did what I did and her suggestion has me raising an eyebrow.

"She wasn't my type, but she did have a nice pair of legs. Almost as nice as yours. She was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. I can be....tempermental sometimes."

I say for lack of a better word, glancing again at the carcass as if looking at a simple flower. I can tell she's getting somewhat of an effect from the joint, her pupils dilated but already they start to head back toward normal. I guess I'm not the only creature who can't enjoy the effects of alcohol and other substances. I tilt my head with curiosity as she brings a slender finger to her lips and shakes her head. Her comment awakens the male inside of me. Damn, that is kinky. It's been too long since I've been with a girl who's creative enough to think of something like that.

"What do you know, we share something in common."

My eyes gleam with naughty thoughts now. Now I have to wonder...fucking after I dispose of the body or before? By this point, I'm about to say fuck it.


Damon Marcello
My Own Form of Chaos


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