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.

YOU STARE INTO THE ABYSS LONG ENOUGH, IT STARES BACK AT YOU


Posted on November 08, 2014 by REGAN IZUMI
North
"WHAT IS IT LIKE?" HE WHISPERED
"IT'S LIKE DROWNING. EXCEPT YOU CAN SEE EVERYONE AROUND YOU BREATHING." I REPLIED
The feel of his grip tightening on her hand, has Regan's gaze following it up and around his neck, before her gaze shifts back to his. She gives a nervous smile and cups the back of his neck with her palm. The warmth of his skin startles her but she does not, can not, move it away. Instead she squares her shoulders, her eyes widening only fractionally at the press and slide of his hand against her back. Then they are dancing.

Regan is pleasantly surprised by her own ease and gracefulness as she moves in time with Tetradore. Following his lead was easier than she had anticipated and she wasn't sure how to feel about that. She is spun from her thoughts, quite literally, just in time to see a frown etch itself onto his features. Was she worse at this than she thought? Spinning back into his waiting embrace, her violet gaze searching his for more answers. The muttered "Why can't those two ever stay out of trouble?" eased her worries and she raised a questioning brow at him. Who? She was searching for a way to ask him, when he spun her out deliberately again and her eyes landed on Raven and Tobi. Ah. Now it all made sense.

"I don't suppose you're ready for a fight?" Once back in his arms, Regan gives him a devious smile of her own. She was ALWAYS ready for a fight -- a trait of hers he would come to know if they were to spend more time together. "I'm afraid I can't ignore them either way but, if you prefer, we can always pick this up another time." Instead she settles for a singular but firm nod. She takes a moment while still in the center of his embrace -- her aura thickening as the press of her power strengthened. Her eyes fall shut for a moment and then another and when they flicker open and lift to his, they are glowing.

She steps out of his hold and grabs the material of her dress. She begins bunching the fabric up until it hits just above her knees. She's not paying attention to the reactions she is sure to be getting and focuses on removing two knives from her thigh sheaths. She palms them easily and lets her dress fall back into place. Her gaze lifts to Tetradore's and she grins, flipping the knife over and between her knuckles before presenting it to him. The other she keeps loosely in her dominant hand. Regan tilts her head from side to side slowly, in a gesture she has seen many fighters do before a match. She figures its a universal gesture for "I'm good. Let's do this."

She detaches herself from Tetradore's immediate presence and begins to weave like a shadow through the crowd. She spares a glance over her shoulder to make sure he is in pursuit as well. It doesn't take long before she reaches them, but she pauses and waits for Tetradore before making her move. She wasn't sure if she was aiming to maim or to kill. Good things to know before heading into a fight. Not that she would mind either way. When Tetra is beside her, she raises a single arm in a shrug as if to say "What now?". This was his rodeo after all. She was just along for the ride.
WERE-TIGER -- FEMALE -- CHI MANIPULATION -- MUTE -- PLAYED BY MEGS.

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