West

The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

What You'll Find Here

Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on May 08, 2020 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West

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How glorious that fresh air felt within the Were-King's lungs, chasing away the smoke he had previously inhaled - the very same smoke that now billowed high into the air behind him. Tetradore would have to do something about what had occurred tonight. The Hunters stationed in his ward had become more...rebellious of late, as if they had something to prove against the Western King. It was unfortunate for them that Tetradore was well connected. Such thoughts, however, were pushed into the back of his mind as he commented on the need for a drink. The very suggestion seemed to prompt giggling from Alexis (albeit initially in the form of a coughing spree). Her comment, however, bought up an entirely different thought to Tetradore's mind. Abruptly, he inquired, on the topic of coffee shops, whether or not Alexis wanted to tell him about the man she'd clearly been seeing. He had smelled his grandfather upon her, even though the Alpha hadn't asked either about the nature of their relationship. He had hoped the one of the two might see fit to mention it to him....and yet neither had and so, Tetradore found himself inquiring.

Alexis' arched brow and poised question prompted a small shrug to Tetradore's shoulders. "Is there a better time?" He inquired, though truly he failed to see why now was so bad. That sigh upon her lips prompted a raise of his own brow as Tetradore climbed into the driver side seat, the man already turning the sports car on as Alexis began to speak. Boyfriend, huh? He'd had an inkling, of course, and yet it was almost...awkward to finally hear it from Alexis' lips. The woman surely had no idea of his own connection to Alexander. "Hmm." That soft sound was all Tetradore offered, for a moment, as he shifted the vehicle into reverse. The sportscar smoothly turned beneath his capable hands as Tetradore guided it onto the road that led towards the heart of Sacrosanct's metropolis. "Were you ever going to tell me?" He asked after a moment - that inquiry of far greater importance to him then what she chose to do with his own grandfather. After all, Alexander had proven more than capable of taking care of himself.

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