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.

:: He'll Only Break Your Heart ::


Posted on July 02, 2014 by Tobias
North
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Those golden cat eyes continue to rest upon the girl, seeking reassurance that she will return to play with him once more, towering, hulking leopard form resting beside her smaller fox figure as his head tilts and turns in curiosity, seeming so readily distracted by each flick of her tail upon the roof tiles as he awaits her response, his own larger, longer tail lashing against his sides as he moves to recline back upon his haunches. It is a fortunate thing, perhaps, that they had escaped within those moments, the hotel room below now abuzz with action, small ,neat ears held forward in curiosity as to the sounds that come from below- though the cat remains entirely out of view as he peers down from the rooftop and the now raging Mr Atkins whom seems to be threatening all kinds of punishments to be inflicted upon the thieving trio whom had stolen not only his wife's jewellery but there lunch, the warlock seemingly determined to turn them both into some kind of adipocere corpses. The slightest hint of a snicker manages to roll free of his lips, a hissing, rasping sound in this form before he looks again to his accomplice, her agreement and assurance that they will, indeed, play again met with a satisfied purr from the gold and black male as he moves to stand above her, jaws parted briefly to allow that rasping tongue to brush atop her furry forehead in a momentary gesture of affection before he turns away once more.

He needs to return to Nadya, unwilling to leave his pack mate undefended and alone for so very long, the things he has stolen sure to provide the young women with some pleasure and as such he is assured he may very well receive a treat of sorts for his efforts. She hides them from him, he is sure.

Bye...bye....Pretty.

He sends to words easily to her mind alone, though indeed they still hold that same stuttering manner of speech as he moves to pace towards the opposite side of the building, leaping readily down the side of the wall, landing easily upon his feet within the alleyway below before loping off and back into the shadows.

Tobi
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