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
i'm more alive than i've ever been
Posted on August 17, 2016 by isolt griffin
isolt griffin
I'm more alive than I've ever been
It had been some time now since Isolt had last taken a lover, and yet even so the sensation offered by Damon's body is immaculate in its intensity, in its paradox of selfish selflessness. She finds herself as ready and as willing to give all of the pleasure that her body has to offer him as she is too, in turn, to take from him the ecstasy that pours from his sensuous frame.
And take she surely does, the unapologetic selfishness of her movements heralding the reward of a few long moments of blissful, etherreal nirvana made all the more gratifying by the realization that her partner plunges to his own paradise in tandom. It is a crashing wave indeed, a cleansing tide to wash considerations of anything beyond the two of them from her mind for just this brief moment suspended so delicately in time. All that she cares for, all that she sees, is him. This man who had wrought a knotted tapestry of sorrows to span several long months and yet... he could in a matter of moments begin to unravel the tightly woven threads of their romantic misfortune. Truthfully it would take far longer to curtail the emotional distruction of his abrupt departure, but for now Isolt is content to bask in the phantom heat of his body, to relish the feel of his weight upon her and to welcome with marked enthusiasm the delicious ache elicited by the vigor of his lovemaking.
The young woman meets her partner's kiss with every ounce of passion that he exudes, offering a teasing, fangless nibble to the tantilizingly plump cushion of his lower lip before he draws away from her. She laments his departure though willingly and swiftly does she allow herself to be hoisted from the now not-so-pristine desktop. Isolt leans into the broad chest of her companion, even after such boisterous physical release she seems still ravenous for his proximity, his touch. "Oh, um..." she stutters at his jest, surveying the near-ruin of his desk and the surely irrevocable state of the clothing strewn about the office floor. "I don't think I'm ever going to be able to have a meeting in this room again," she finishes with a girlish chortle, bending to pick up Damon's shirt which, as a nod to Isolt's affinity, mends itself within her hands. The auburn-haired woman hesitantly offers the garment to her lover, the azure of her eyes traveling to meet his in a notably somber fashion. "Do we have to go out and face them?"
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- My Own Form of CHAOS - By Damon Marcello on August 27, 2016 at 11:02 AM