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.
City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Red on the Water
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.
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.
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
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
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.
He had gotten downright obsessive over the New Eden coven and their watchful eye on his wife-to-be. He had been growing increasingly frustrated in Sacrosanct because he couldn't find anything concrete. No books really talked about them besides vague speculations and every witch he managed to corner clammed up the moment they heard that name. It was like they were a forbidden group to talk about or something. It was like the Harry Potter books all over again. The dead ends only gave him new determination and he widened his horizons, trying to follow the people he would catch following Isolt at Red on the Water. They were descreet about it like they knew what they were doing but he knew a tail when he saw it. It was a different person every night but it was like they already had her work schedule locked down. He would watch silently from the balcony up above by the office as they stared her down and watched every move she made. It was downright disgusting.
A few times he caught himself wanting to kill the person and rid himself of that feeling but he knew it would only bring more trouble. They would know someone was onto them and they would find him and recapture him and he sure as hell wasn't going to be chained up in a god forsaken cave in the middle of nowhere hooked to vervain for months at a time again. No way. As for "that feeling" he was referring to, that would be a rather annoying case of insecurity. Isolt was his. His to protect, his to love, his to claim. He had never questioned his protection over someone before but in this, he felt helpless and he hated it. He wouldn't let them touch her and he would die before that happened but there was far too many of them and not enough of him. It would be a more likely chance at this point that his death would be the end result and she would get taken anyway and that downright infuriated him. No, he wouldn't just stand by and let that happen. He would kill every last one of them. He would kill every witch and warlock in the world if it came down to it.
But tonight he was taking a break from the mad slaughter going on in his brain because tonight he had a date with a very hot redhead. He had been out of town following yet another lead on the New Eden and now he had to make it up to her. He wanted to know what she'd been up to while he was gone and how she was feeling about the future. They hadn't really had a chance to talk about it yet. He pulled up in the car she had gifted him, knowing she would love to see it again, all cleaned up and refurbished just the way her and her brother Aaron had imagined it. It was his precious possession, besides her of course. He held the red roses to his chest as he got out and made his way to the door. Tapping lightly on the wooden surface, he wondered if Harley would be around this time or if he would truly get a night with her to himself. It seemed they didn't get a whole lot of that lately. In time, she would be all his for eternity but until that day, he had to share her with the world and it killed him on the inside a little bit every time he thought about it.