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

Assistant Manager Calliel Alosi
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 Griffin

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

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Posted on January 25, 2020 by AIDEN TETRADORE
East
You can't see but I've become a monstrosity


How sweet the roar of the engine was to the Were-King's ears, the very feeling of the vehicle's power beneath his fingertips had always brought a sort of ease to the man's tremulous soul. For once, his usual love for speed faltered, Tetradore entirely attentive to the young girl that sat nestled in the passenger seat beside him. Her very appreciation of those breathtaking vehicles had brought a rare glimpse of a simper upon his features - fleeting though it was. Now, nestled within the interior, the pair fell to a sort of comfortable silence for several brief moments as Maeve's lavender gaze turned towards the buildings they passed with each mile. Although Tetradore's visits to Red on the Water had become increasingly infrequent, his memory of the route was still crystal clear. Maeve's abrupt inquiry of his age, however, demanded Tetradore's attention, his own baritone voice a soft rumble in response. The girlish giggle upon her lips drew the weight of the Alpha's striking emerald irises. The curious rise of his brow, however, was the only answer he provided as Maeve's soprano voice declared him far older then she had anticipated. That subtle hint of a complaint was such a rarity from the usually carefree girl that Tetradore was quick to pick up upon the change in pitch. Why she might find his age a topic of any interest, however, baffled him, nevertheless why she might find any disfavor within how young or old he was.

His silence, however, only continued to persist as Maeve spoke of her mother. Her mother's state of immortality was, admittedly, hardly a matter of a great surprise to Tetradore though he spoke little of it, instead merely allowing Maeve the space to gather her thoughts as she contemplated the complexity of agelessness. It was, in fact, only the mention of his father's name that sharply garnered the girl his attention. The corner of his lips twitched downward in a small frown, though such was hardly an unusual look for the Alpha. There were few times, admittedly, when he was not frowning. Softly, he repeated the very name, his own voice carefully pitched with a vague inquiry and yet, the answer he received was perhaps equally as perplexing. Maeve was so often the epitome of chatty, to suddenly avoid a topic instantly raised his suspicion. "Promised to help with what?" He inquired softly, his gaze briefly deviating from the road towards her. Tetradore had wondered, naturally, if it was his own father, much less what Matteo might be doing with Maeve, of all people. It was a topic he might contemplate broaching with the man, depending upon how persistent the young fae child was in her avoidance of it.

Tetradore was hardly prepared for Maeve's sudden declaration that she recognized the restaurant of his choice for the evening. An almost bemused glimpse crossed his features at the girl's near gleeful declaration, the child bouncing in her seat with far more excitement then he was certain Red on the Water deserved. He said little of it, however, as he brought the car to a halt. Tetradore was hardly oblivious of the gleeful grin upon Maeve's features though the child remained in her seat as the Were-King moved around to her side of the car. He reached for the door handle, opening the door for her in a rare glimpse of gentlemanly demeanor. Maeve's impish grin prompted a weak simper upon his own features as the child peered up at him. Her appreciation was far more than he was used to, the Alpha's head merely bobbing in a way of a response. "You're welcome." He answered, closing the door behind her. Tetradore reached for the keys within his pocket, locking the shiny red sports car behind them as he led the way up towards the building. A single word to the hostess was all that was required before the pair were ushered along to a table, menus placed before them both even if Tetradore anticipated they would hardly be used. Nevertheless, he remained silent for several moments in some guise of looking over those options before his gaze turned upwards towards Maeve herself. "What are you thinking, Maeve? Mac and cheese again or something else?" Tetradore inquired - after all, this was her birthday dinner, was it not?

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