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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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    Iórkæll Dværg

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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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;; the fantasy on your mind50.46.99.184Posted On July 12, 2016 at 8:55 PM by SEBASTIAN ELLINGTON

Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better

The Englishman was entirely unperturbed by his rather impromptu choice in location. Modesty with Sebastian went so far as ensuring their actions were hidden from blatant view by the massive form of the nearby dumpster and the only slightly lowered clothing. After all, he hardly would have believed that the young woman nestled against him would have any fears of being seen. No, she seemed quite the opposite and Sebastian was more than willing to give into her exobitionist fantasies. Any protesting she might have provided him with was shortly cut off by his own lips upon hers, pressing the girl into the brick wall behind her as he resituated her clothing just enough to give him access to the areas he required. He lifted the young were, positioning her so that she was straddling him as he continued to use the wall behind them for support. His intentions were interrupted only by her voice as she drew her hair to the side of her neck. That reveal of the artery Sebastian would soon indulge in certainly had a way of tugging to life those urges of blood. Despite this, the vampire denied himself and the girl wedged against him and the wall, shaking his head ever so slightly. "No, not yet." His voice mumbled with audible despite into her ear.

Rather, instead Sebastian pressed his own groin against that of the were creatures, taking her in every way she wanted to be taken. Sebastian was, at the very least, am observant lover. His hands continued to linger in any place her body reacted to. His mouth explored hers and the flesh of her neck whilst he took her for his own for just the night, his body rhythmically moving against hers to produce those sensations of want and pleasure. It was only when she was near that point of satisfaction that Sebastian allowed his fangs to sink into her skin. He let the sensation of his bite and her blood push them over the edge. His breath was ragged when he was done, his tongue moving lazily over the skin of her neck, willing those wounds to close as he slowly let her down from the position he had placed her in. He stepped away from her, instead leaning against the wall opposite of the girl for one brief moment to catch his breath before his affinity once again reached out to her, this time instead coaxing the opposite reaction from her. Instead of attracted her, Sebastian changed their chemical pheromones to repel, to simply make the situation almost...awkward now. It was his way of finishing their encounter without having to be rude, letting his victims hastily excuse themselves whilst still retaining the untainted memory of how good those moments had been.



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