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.
The VooDoo Room
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.
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.
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.
Even as the warlock barely held himself on his feet and slurred the words, he knew a certain set of eyes couldn't stop watching him. He hadn't let the pretty blonde far from his sight ever since he saw her moving on the dance floor, not that he expected anything to come of it. There was a time when he could take anyone home at the end of the night, but a lot had changed since then. He found the love of his life and he lost him all too soon. Then he let himself get pulled into a razed coven of lunatics that believed in some vampire god and when the woman they kidnapped got away, they chose to blame him and end his life a few times. Yeah, that could mess a guy up. He'd been killed and brought back to life by dark magic a few too many times. Maybe that was why he felt so fucked up now, or maybe that was all inside of him to begin with. Either way, Christian knew he could fantasize to that woman's body for weeks, but he didn't actually have a game plan for anything more.
Of course, that didn't mean he would say no when she made her way over to his table. The rich warlock did like a girl with confidence, after all. She had the most rich pouty lips that he could already imagine grazing his teeth across. Her silky hair begged for his fingers and her dark eyes pulled him in like an abyss. As he slowly made his own way back to the table, Christian could only smirk, his steel eyes glittering as he watched her drink some Bourbon and make herself at home. He slid (more like fell) back into his seat and took the moment to admire her openly as she offered the sweetest smile, far too sweet to be genuine. Her compliment wasn't expected, though. He couldn't help but laugh. "You wouldn't get the gift to hear it, otherwise. I'm actually quite shy when I'm sober." He gave a sly wink as he reached over to pour himself another glass of Bourbon. When he found the bottle almost empty, he held it up for the bartender to see, shaking it a little.
Joe scowled but nodded his head in understanding as he turned to reach for another bottle. Meanwhile, Christian turned back to the woman before him as he leaned forward. "Are you here alone?"