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

i'm going to take you down to the real world


Posted on November 16, 2017 by isolt griffin
East

isolt griffin

I'm more alive than I've ever been


It was a rare thing, indeed, for the customarily demure young woman to act so boldly with her lovers; surely none of the suitors in her mortal life had gained such a glimpse of the lascivious minx that seemed to hijack Isolt's mannerisms as she pulled her fiance insistently into the darkness of the foyer. She was cross with him for his abandonment, that could not be denied, and yet deep within the most protected and private portion of her soul there was an erotic leviathan unfurling from the abyss of a deep slumber. Awakened by Damon's presence after so long a time and ravenous for the beast that lay within him too. Slyly does she press her own back against the wall of the foyer, slender digits still twisted into the fabric of Damon's jacket as she pulls him to her. In the moments that he leans to kiss her, their lips meeting as if fate could not tolerate for them to be apart, a deep, wanton warmth spreads from the depths of her core down every appendage. Her body flushes entirely from a caress as simplistic as this.

Show me, she considers demanding of him, her mind cast in the darkness of the considerations of what, exactly, he might offer as penance for his wrong-doing. Yet before the invitation can even skate against the curl of her tongue does her lover resort to far more innocent avenues of conversation. Even still does a simper, impish in its very essence, draw its curve unto her cherry lips as she regards him through glimmering azure eyes. "Well, there is this one guy," she begins, casually hooking her fingers into the folds of his jacket to coax it away from his frame until it lands haphazardly upon the floor behind them. "He left his fiance all alone, without a word, no call, no explanation, and no way to satiate her... needs." Next does she move to the buttons of his faultlessly-pressed shirt, fingertips making subtle and prompt work of the fastenings before she settles them against his bare chest. "It's cruel, really, how needy she's become since he's been gone," the words hiss from her lips in no more than a siren-esque purr, her voice and her body calling, in unison, to the carnal beast that (though she has yet to truly encounter it) she knows crouches within him.

The supple bulbs of Isolt's fingertips travel a nearly excruiating line of leisure down the rippling canvas of bulging muscle that is Damon's torso until they halt upon the clasp of his trousers. Only then does she lean in, the inviting cushions of her upturned lips stopping just shy of his own, a single query leaving them before the delicate planes of her hands slide ever so smoothly into the front of his slacks.

"How would you punish him?"

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