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

just try to survive


Posted on July 11, 2020 by AIDEN TETRADORE
East

It was hardly an easy task to stealthily enter the heavily guarded warehouse, that is - in his current form, at least. He feline was far quieter, far more likely to be overlooked, and far more maneuverable than human flesh. It's advantages surely made that shift a worthwhile plan. Or so he had thought. What he hadn't anticipated was Taliah's admittance that their transformation hardly held the same conveniences. His brow rose ever so slightly at her vague explanation of why she so struggled with her own change and yet...it left the pair in quite a dilemma. A soft breath left Tetradore's lips as his gaze turned away from the petite female beside him. His fingers drummed lightly on the steering wheel in front of him in thought. Ultimately, the jaguar was...a formidable foe, the man more than carrying his fair share of weight and yet, as a snake...surely he could get her inside the warehouse and backout with little need to move at all. His own radiating heat would surely help with her fears of the cold. It all came down to just how large she was within that reptilian skin. The last thing he needed was to try and lug some twenty-foot anaconda around behind him.

The vibrant hue of his irises turned towards Taliah again, his inquiry worded in such a way that was perhaps...not ideal, and yet, Tetradore was ever one to cut straight to the point. The sound of her musical laughter, however, prompted a small twitch of his lips in a simper. It was the first time he had ever seen Taliah laugh, even if it was but briefly and short-lived. That light within the depths of her gaze, however, faded as abruptly as it had come, her size merely prompting his brow to rise in a silent coaxing to explain what 'not terribly big' really meant. That actual measurement, however, prompted an audible snort from his nose, a twenty-inch snake? This, he was sure, was nothing. He opened the driver's side door, clearly committed to some plan with little voiced on exactly what it was. It was Taliah's inquiry that saw the Were-King pause, his fingers already reaching for the hem of his shirt. He glanced back into the car at Taliah, his shoulders lifting in a vague shrug. "You're tiny, I should be able to carry you and keep you warm. It won't be a problem. We'll see what's in the warehouse, and if we find something, I can take care of it....if not, I'll take you home." It was simple enough, as far as Tetradore was concerned, after all, he was every bit the predatory that Taliah could only hope to be.

The Were-King peeled off his cotton shirt, hardly concerned about the girl refuting the idea as he tossed it into the driver's seat. His jeans followed soon after, they too discarded in the same lackadaisical manner. Those boxers were discarded last, though without hesitation. After all, modesty was a concept largely lost upon the Alpha, the man often failing to think at all of his physique to prompt such coyness. That shift was altogether quick for the Were-King, that caramel skin replaced with ebony fur in a matter of mere moments. He stretched out his fit muscular physique, a barely audible yawn left his massive jaws before, gracefully, the feline made his way around towards the passenger side of the car. He settled upon those powerful haunches, his emerald irises merely watching her, waiting for her to join him.

My heart is just to dark too care. I can't destroy what isn't there

so if you love me let me go

Deliver me into my fate & leave me with my sins
If you still care, don't ever let me know

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