East

The east side of the city is the very heart of Sacrosanct - it's unique skyline is a clash between modern sky rises and small Victorian-inspired storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often, newcomers to the city may become overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever-present feeling that's hardly noticed.

What You'll Find Here

City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower

City Creek Center

The City Creek Center is an upscale open-air shopping center centered in the heart of downtown Sacrosanct. With its numerous fountains, foliage-lined walkways, and bubbling streams, City Creek Center offers three blocks of chic boutiques, delicious dining, and the newest showrooms.

Dark Hunter Department

The City of Sacrosanct's Dark Hunter Department's primary concern is the safety of all of Sacrosanct's residences. Their public safety responsibilities include code enforcement and supernatural crime prevention. The Sacrosanct Dark Hunter's Department follows the directions of the International Dark Hunter Council and serves as a local point of contact for any Dark Hunters working within the Council's ranks.

Inner Sanctum

The Inner Sanctum is an independently's owned specialty coffee company and cafe with a singular focus: quality. A hidden gem on the side streets of the busy downtown, the Inner Sanctum source's the world's finest beans and local treats. From it's delectable pastries to the exquisite latte art, the Inner Sanctum is dedicated to both its craft and the customer's experience. With beans roasted in house and every cup prepared by the best baristas, you will never be disappointed at the Inner Sanctum.

Owner Alexander Macedonia

Barista Alexis Wilde

Red on the Water

Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone's throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flair befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city's most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.
Home of: Elysium

Owner Isolt Marcello

Co-Owner Damon Marcello
Waitress Yumi Chizue

Starlight Tower

With one hundred floors and a 125-foot spire, the Starlight Tower rises high above the Sacrosanct skyline. More than just a landmark, the Starlight Tower offers a unique mix of restaurants, shops, and offices spaced throughout the building. Organized into nine verticle zones, each of which features a sky lobby and a light-filled garden atrium which merge the upscale interior with a faux landscaped exterior setting.

What You'll Find Here

Crash Choir Records
Pentagram
Ellington Enterprise

My Own Form of CHAOS


Posted on August 10, 2016 by Damon Marcello
East


I don't even notice her legs tightening around me, so focused as I am on getting us both to our verge of pure undulating ecstacy. Her body feels perfect beneath mine, fitting together like two puzzle pieces as we move in mirror image synchronization. Her body moves up to meet mine just as I dip down to join together with her, both aiming to please the other with every cell in our undead bodies. Her needs are my needs, her wants mine as well. Were on a marathon run for success, neither of us giving an ounce until the other surrenders. And I look forward to hearing her surrender if it's the last thing I do on this earth.

The moment the words leave my lips, I realize I just changed the game. Never have I uttered those words, only thought them time and again. There was many a moment before my departure when I would spy her across a room or feel the squeeze of her hand within my own and just feel it running through my cold veins like acid. I knew the feeling was growing and I knew before long, it would escape but what a time to bring it up. I fear that she might hesitate in the face of those words, wonder if I'm only saying it because of what we're doing. I think the physical sense of feelings has always been my strong suit and she would have to agree for as long as she's known me. I've always been better about actions than words when it comes to showing how I feel about something. That's what makes me so unpredictable.

I stare into her eyes, pausing for a moment to gauge her reaction before I go any further, even though my body is pleading for release by this moment, so amped up on adrenaline and testosterone that it feels like a crime to stop now. But she comes first, as she always has and always will. As her finger draws along my jaw, I close my eyes and smile, savoring her touch as always. When I reopen my eyes, that smile on her lips is my salvation and I find that suddenly, I'm not so afraid. What soul I might or might not have is in my gaze as I stare into hers, just wanting to know that I'm not going to lose her. That would truly be my undoing.

Then she whispers the sweet words back to me and my whole world goes upside down and I haven't even reached climax yet. As her body moves up, I know what to do and so I do what I do best, groaning with feral wanting as I go thrust for powerful thrust. I can feel her body tightening, climbing, and I feel myself drawing ever close to that precipice as well. I hear the groaning of the desk to match my own animalistic sounds. I could care less if the desk breaks beneath us right now. I can have another one installed in seconds. Even as she starts to moan and her body eclipses, I feel my own climax in a crashing wave of satisfaction. Her nails bite into the flesh of my back but it heals back just as quickly, adrenaline heightening my healing skills.

As the spell ends and my body starts to relax, I catch what breath I don't need and look at her, gently moving strands of her hair out of her beautiful face. I smile softly, leaning down to put a loving but no less passionate kiss upon her cherry lips before I slowly lean up and hold out a hand to help her straighten up. My smile slowly lets loose to a smirk as I look around at the scratched up desk and the ripped clothes. "I hope you weren't planning on a business meeting tonight."


Damon Marcello
My Own Form of Chaos

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