North

Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allows them the luxuries that the North provides.

What You'll Find Here

Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery

Eternity

The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.

The VooDoo Room

Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.

The Witchery

Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.

I Want to Go There


Posted on September 08, 2017 by Calliel Alosi
North


"You're a vampire, so you heal. The fact no one is shrieking that your brains are falling behind you should be a sign that you'll be fine."

My response is quite sharp and not even in the slightest hesitant. He may not be dressed well, but if he was more concerned about his hair than the fact he nearly exposed himself into a world that clearly had no business knowing he was a Vampire, then he really needed to get his priorities straight. I'm the one that should be making mistakes. I mean, I'm still fairly new within this supernatural world. It was his comment that I was stressed that caused me to raise my head, one eyebrow raising as if to say 'really'? Stressed? STRESSED? You think I am stressed? Let me tell you something buddy, I'm not stressed. I'm frustrated. Not just with you, but everything and everyone. You want to know what it is like to be constantly alone or unwanted? It's not fun, but I accept it, because what else am I going to do? With a shake of my head I release a heavy sigh, stuffing my hands roughly in my pockets as we continue to walk down the sidewalk. I'm trying to calm down. Honestly, I am. But I just...I'm just not happy. His apology was met with silence, as my eyes briefly look up in his direction. That he needed to take all this time to pay her eight simple dollars...was...sad. With a shrug I remained quiet, keeping up the pace. As the man decided to proclaim he was the opposite of what I am used to, I couldn't help, but snort in protest.

"I'm not being cross. I'm being defensive. Everyone I know just leaves, even when I'm nice. You never came to find me to say Hello, not all those months as you collected 8 dollars. I don't think you're proof of the opposite."

Cross. Cross? Oh, I'll give you cross! I don't trust your words! Why did you wait almost an entire year to give me a measly amount of 8 dollars? I don't know anyone that isn't capable of saving up that amount, especially one that is in constant debt, needing to pay others. It was frustrating. Why do I have to be seen just so that I can be paid again? It was quite depressing, really. Is my time and presence not worth anything. I am fairly certain I am worth more than eight dollars, but what do I know. I stop moving as he hands the dollar bills to me. I honestly don't need the money. I'm doing okay with where I am at. The way he looked really told me that he didn't really need to lose this money right now. I mean he could use a new pair of shoes, jeans, jacket...well everything really. I couldn't help, but give him a sympathetic look as I shake my head, waving my hand. I can't take his money that would be wrong, in so many ways. I can't help, but tilt my head down as he asks where I'm headed and if I would like company. Of course I want company. I mean my horsey self has been aching to have me be near someone or something. The lack of those that stuck around me was pretty much no one. With a shrug I look back up at him, not knowing there was a defeated look on my face.

"No, you keep the money, you need it more than me. And I was wanting to get something to eat."

Calliel Alosi

Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable


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