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

it's on a course to crash


Posted on July 23, 2020 by AIDEN TETRADORE
East

There was little doubt within the Were-King's mind that this was the best viable option for venturing into the depths of the Black Markey. Taliah, after all, was minuscule in comparison to his bestial form, the girl certainly capable of becoming lost in his ebony fur. Tetradore, on the other hand, would be at the very height of his offensive power, those claws capable of ripping and shredding any who should cross their paths. That soft sigh upon the Brazillian woman's lips only served as a wordless acceptance of his plan and, without hesitation, Tetradore slid from the comfortable, depths of his sports car. He reached for the hem of his shirt, sliding the cotton material upwards and over his broad shoulders before peeling it off entirely and tossing it into the driver's seat. His jeans followed suit soon after, the Alpha merely discarding them in a heap upon the leather seat before, finally, his boxers too joined the pile of clothing. He closed the car door behind him with an audible thud before dropping to his knees, letting that shift overwhelm his toned figure. His shift was over in a matter of moments, the resplendent Were-King replaced with the figure of an equally as muscular jaguar.

The feline slinked around the front of the Bugatti, his paws near-silent upon the ground underfoot as he moved to stand before her. A barely audible yawn crossed his lips, flashing the gleaming white of his incisors before Tetradore settled upon his haunches, his entrancing emerald irises merely staring at her with an almost otherworldly glow. He remained still and hushed as he watched the woman undress, the swiveling of his ears upon his chiseled cranium and the soft shifting of his chest with each breath were, perhaps, the only true sign of life from the statue-like creature. Tetradore was well aware of the shiver that ran down her spine. Her hatred of the chilled weather was, admittedly, one the jungle cat shared. Even in this form, his body was simply not meant for the cold that Sacrosanct could experience. This, at least, was within his realm of handling quite comfortably. His head tilted to the side as he watched her transform from woman to serpent, that shift hardly as easy nor as quick as his own, her body contorting in ways he had not quite seen before. It was...fascinating, in some manner, though certainly looked...unenjoyable, at the very least.

Her serpentine figure was...far more intriguing though Tetradore hardly moved until those reptilian eyes flickered open. The were-panther rose to his feet, watching inquisitively as that once green color so abruptly shifted to something far deeper and darker. How unexpected. He could hear the young woman's smooth voice echoing within his mind, even as her gaze remained focused upon his approaching figure. "I can see that." Tetradore commented, the baritone of his own velveteen voice filling her thoughts. He paused as she began to move, allowing her to close the rest of the distance between them before her tongue darted out. His head tilted to the side as the vibrancy of his own gaze glanced down at her and yet, it is her inquiry that prompted an almost rich chuckle through that mental connection. The panther lowered to the ground, his wet nose landing but a mere breath away from her dragon-like head. "Climb up my head and find a place you can balance...around my neck or between more shoulders...whatever is most comfortable." He hardly cared where she ended up, the man certain her presence would hardly be felt in the slightest either way. At the very least, his body heat should help keep her warm...in theory.

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