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    The North

    Within the Northern vicinity of the city the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high class victorian architecture. The streets are paved with stone, the buildings are made of brick, and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting. In the North every establishment is made to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - weather it be illegal or merely looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allow them the luxuries that the North provides.

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    St. Pancras Station

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    St. Pancras Station

    A historical train station renovated in to a luxury resort-style country club that unites Victorian elegance with contemporary style. Relax in the full-service spa featuring spa treatments, saunas, spa pools with hydro therapy & aqua bar, and relaxation lounges. The club offers many dining and entertainment options including Seven Sisters Lounge, Victoria Bistro, Barlow Gastropub and the formal St. Pancras restaurant as well as boutique shopping and event halls. Join The Chambers Club for a more exclusive entertainment experience.

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    The VooDoo Room

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    The VooDoo Room

    The Voodoo Room is an award winning bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. The bar is filled with intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe to keep you coming back. Their mixologists meet the highest standards with our fantastical themed selections of cocktails and specials.

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    The Witchery

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    The Witchery

    Dark, gothic, and throughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's fabulously lavish suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence and luxury. The suites you have to choose from are: the Vestry, Sempill, the Old Rectory, the Library, the Turret, Heriot, Guardsroom, Armory.

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let's test you out67.143.208.180Posted On January 27, 2018 at 5:55 PM by Christian Walker



It seemed he wasn't the only one too lazy to pick up a razor or maybe the other man just liked having a beard. Christian just didn't feel motivated to do a lot of things lately, including shaving, though he did make an effort to trim it a little sometimes so he didn't look like a homeless man. Anyone who knew him some time ago before Keith would know this wasn't like the normal Christian. He used to stay clean shaven and always dress nice. He was charming and bright and friendly to everyone he met. Then he met Keith and his whole world spiraled out of control. He fell head over heels for the other warlock. They were perfect for each other, yin to the other's yang. He couldn't imagine a life without him...and then that fateful day happened. Christian refused to talk about it with anyone, even his own coven or the grief counselors they offered to him after the accident. He couldn't talk about it and he wasn't sure he ever would be ready to.

This was the new version of Christian. This Christian was more rugged and stand offish. He believed in one night stands but no attachments. No feelings involved. He mostly stuck to women despite his bi tendencies because it was easier that way. He didn't have to worry about looking at a woman and thinking about Keith. It was easier to stay unattached that way. Men were dangerous though. This man was already looking dangerous with that warm smile and those friendly eyes. He could also taste magic in the air. Another warlock? Just his luck. Was he with The New Eden or another coven in town? Or was he on his own? Christian knew it wasn't his business to ask.

The man reached out to shake his hand. He had a firm handshake. Christian returned it and released his hand. He gave his name as Killian Carrick. Christian dipped his head politely. "Pleasure's all mine, Killian." His brow raised at the man's accent. "You must be Irish." He said for light conversation. When his hand touched Killian's, he felt the spark of magic and it confirmed his fears. He was sure Killian could pick up on his as well. He lowered his voice in case others were listening. "The sun is warm today." It was a random comment to anyone else, warlock or not. The only ones who would know it for what it was were members of The New Eden. It was his test to see if Killian belonged to his coven or not. He would know an answer once Killian responded, however he might. It wouldn't change his opinions of him or anything. He just wanted to make sure who he was talking to.




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