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.

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Posted on June 13, 2015 by RAVEN CLOCKSWORTH
North



The screams and the shouts of the patrons caused the timid girl to shrink back as she cowered slightly underneath the truck. She did not like loud noises. Their shrieks reminded her of another night, when the sound of cries and agony were a glorious symphonic harmony. That errie turn was such a delight to her feral side that it seemed to encourage the lupine to continue destroying her pack members as they screamed with horror. These dark memories began to blind her and force the girl to still in horror. With a forceful shake of her head that nightmare began to fade away as her eyes focused on Tobias and his steady slow stalk towards the brute that attempted to choke her. Part of her was proud to see that another was defending her, protecting her from those that would do her harm. It is a good thing and she appreciated it. Even though she was happy Tobias was standing up for her she knew deep down this all had to stop. This was a human, one they would never see again, and she didn't think it was right to kill him. He had learned his lesson. She was sure of it.

Quietly she forced her long ebony limbs to move, each grey paw stepping on the ground silently. Her form was strong, calm, as she took tentative steps towards her angered beast. Slowly would slide her shoulder into his flank, and continue dragging it along his sleek spotted pelt. The touch was gentle and she could actually feel his tense form begin to relax. She continued doing this until she reached his shoulder and gently her muzzle would nudge his shoulder before slowly trailing from that location towards his neck. As the man began to sob and beg for his life she would tilt her head down as she rubbed the top of her skull underneath her companions' chin and neck. Soothing him in such a way that he may be persuaded to leave the pathetic man. She would lift her head from underneath his own and silently stare back at him, her longing eyes looking into his angered golden pools, pleading with him that they needed to run away.

When she feels his form pressed into her there is a slow exhale of a sigh released. Eyes would flicker left and right as she noticed the security guards were coming in closer with various tools that wouldn't work on the wild animals. As soon as Tobi leapt she would bound right after him allowing her long limbs to carry her over the arena. As soon as her grey paws felt the hard concrete her speed would increase as she followed after him, throwing various cars to the entrance, to keep anyone that followed them off their trail. When she managed to find him in the nearby woods her tail would sway side to side, pink tongue sticking out in order to cool herself off. When he began to walk she obediently followed and allowed herself at his side. The night was cool and the gentle winds that smoothed back her fur was quite delightful. As they walked side by side she felt his long tail, his prized appendage, wrapped around her own fluffy tail. His hold on it was relaxed and her head would turn as she looked at it, a wolfish grin appearing on her maw. Her head would turn to face him as she leaned her head against his cheek in a content manner. Out of everything that happened today she found it rather enjoyable. Lifting her head from his cheek she would lick the side of his face, in a gentle manner, before staring straight ahead. Walking with him as they went home, their combined tails swaying side to side behind them.

I'd Rather Feel Pain Then Nothing At All

Raven