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    The South

    Although the southern parts of the city might not have the luxuries of the north or the down town vibe of the east, but these suburbs still have their own sort of charm. Here small neighborhood owned shops often run rampant, individuals often know each other by first name. The west is a quaint, quiet part of town. It's the sort of place where children can be seen playing safely on the sidewalks and clamoring in the park. On the weekends in the families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters that surround the city.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    owned by Adelaide Labelle
    3 employees

    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    Resting right on the beach near the small, locally owned shops and markets sits a bar and bistro with an elegant yet modern interior. There is seating both indoors and outdoors on the back patio where one can enjoy the melodic sounds of saltwater waves and fresh air. The menu consists of French dishes alongside American and Seafood choices and a wide range of liquors at the bar inside to accommodate the varied tastes and cravings of its customers. It is a charming little establishment that allows for those needing a break from the busy city streets to come and unwind.

    Owner Adelaide Labelle

    Barkeeper Killian Carrick
    Waitress Abigail Hughes
    Waitress Elain Daray

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    Hyde Park

    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.

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    The Outskirts

    The Outskirts

    Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often times seen as a way to guard this magical city from 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.

It's A Story That You've Heard A Thousand Times...47.42.168.193Posted On January 21, 2018 at 9:55 PM by Braxton Wayne

Don’t Believe Thy Majesty, They’ll Eat You Alive

She was apprehensive. He could see the fear in her face and in her eyes. There was something about her fear that wafted a pungent scent, that drove Braxton crazy. But that was the only thing that was driving him to feel an animalistic hunger in the depths of his gut. The fire was warming him, much more than the cigarette he was smoking. This, was a fire that couldn’t be replicated. This fire was, what a tiger or lion felt while stalking prey. It was exhilarating, and he wanted more of it. He stepped forward a bit, while taking a drag off of his cigarette and blowing a huge cloud of smoke into the air, as he too had taken notice of his and hers outfits. He couldn’t help but smirk a little. “It’s almost like we’re trying to match.. Like that happy couple sitting on the bench earlier.. Except they’re, well, not so happy anymore.” Braxton laughed as he flicked the dead cigarette to the closest puddle. He let his teeth gently pull at his bottom lip as he pulled out another cigarette and would light it.

He could see that the woman wasn’t a fan of seeing someone smoke a cigarette. It was like she had a massive problem with it, but that only drove him to want to do it more. Just like her defensive actions and posture, only propelled him further. “Oh.. We haven’t met yet my lovely little orchid. But we have now.. I couldn’t help but follow your magnificent smell. That, perfume that excretes from your body. It’s just so, intoxicating.” He exclaimed as he stood a comfortable distance between himself and her. He reached out and put a hand under her chin and he smirked as he would take a drag from his smoke that was still in his other hand, and exhaled the other direction from her.

He didn’t want to poison her with the chemicals in the smokes, after all, he didn’t have to worry about that. “You’re just a vision in itself.. You remind me so much of her… You some sort of witch? Or... “ As he held onto her chin ever so delicately, he allowed himself to enter her mind and dig around. Finally, he found it. He chuckled in a villainous manner. “Oh.. So you are a human with connections?... Isn’t that interesting?!”

Braxton Wayne Redfield
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