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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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mukashi mukashi50.46.130.106Posted On January 21, 2015 at 8:44 PM by yumi chizue


There was a practiced ease within the hunt - the kind that could be obtained only through a very through process of trial and error. Then again, Chizue had once been quite the persona on stage. Acting was something she had within her to do, it was innate enough that she was capable of drawing it out when it was so necessary - such as moments like this. Her feast was short lived with no visible blood enough neither herself nor her prey. Never the less her dainty fangs were still extended, present only when she took part within the souls of others that surrounded her….and fear, naturally. She waited patiently outside the bar for her companion, a brilliant smile crossing her fair feminine features as he stepped out into the crisp night are. Gently she pushed herself off the facade of the building she had been moments ago resting against, a clear hop to her step. "Perhaps" She replied with a knowing smile crossing her sweet heart lips. In truth, how feeding made Chizue feel was vastly more complicated then could be explained in a simple yes or no. The ebb and flow of energy was taxing to say the least.

Regardless of how she felt, Chizue was hardly the type of girl to push her own concerns upon strangers, much less friends. Instead, her gaze fell upon him to only pick up the conversation exactly where she had left it off prior to her own interruption - one which she felt every bit necessary to apologize for. "Sumimasen." She spoke, her Japanese accent flowing freely from her lips as she spun upon her toes to offer the man only the most polite of bows. "You should not have had to wait for me." She clarified in the fashion that she had been taught to do for the majority of her life. She could even hear her mother's voice echoing within her head, insisting that she not only apologize but that she should say why to ensure she was sincere and the word did not become wasted within her vocabulary. The memory, however, caused her simper to drift for one vague moment. She hadn't seen the woman since her "death" and quite frequently missed the family that she had been thus far barred from returning to. The moment, however, was quite fleeting, as Chizue immediately replaced her attention back onto the moment at hand.

"I believe..." She started simply, turning once again to step away from him. Her head tilted ever so slightly to the side, her long, dark locks shifting at the gesture. "...that I was going to help you find something to win your lady's heart." She finished with a firm nodd. Chizue had never helped someone fall in love before but the notion was so terribly romantic (not to mention the fashion at which he had spoken of her and the look in his eye when he had done it) that she could hardly help herself but to assist in any fashion she could.



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