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.

TRUST MY RAGE Chizue


Posted on September 10, 2015 by DRAGO COSTA
North
trust my rage
It's the unspoken truth of humanity, that you crave subjugation. The bright lure of freedom diminishes your life's joy in a mad scramble for power, for identity. You were made to be ruled. You will always kneel.



It is really so hard to believe that a Dark Hunter's tastes run to the extreme? Maybe he was dabbling too much in the supernatural atmosphere - after all, he did have ideas that many of his kind would find 'disgusting' or exotic. Still, he finds himself leaning back into the chair at one of the many tables of the Voodoo room with an amber drink on the table before him, his swarthy eyes scanning across the room in a lazy manner. It was place that seemed to fit his tastes and he hoped, would also fit the tastes of some unwitting supernaturals. So far he had been unlucky in his endeavors to capture one to do his experiments on. They were a strange breed, most of them, and while he had managed to kill many of them in his relatively short time as a Hunter, he had also learned that not all things need be wasted. The Council was old and as such had old fashioned beliefs that he preferred to ignore. It was time to update them, to try something new.

It could be because he was a megalomaniac. The need for more power drew him like a moth to flame. A Hunter was only as skilled as their powers allowed and his was a fortunate one. If he so desired he could manifest a copy of himself right at the bar to fool the bartender who so diligently looked out for his customers. It would be an entirely different entity but still governed by the same whims as Drago and would last for as long as he deemed it necessary. It was the perfect distraction in a hunt - make the prey think he was somewhere else when he was right behind them.

A tingle starts in his fingers as he lifts his drink up for a generous swallow, his eyes moving instinctively towards the door to catch sight of the Japanese girl who enters the Room. She is lovely in her own exotic way but that is not what catches his attention. No, that is saved for the burning inside of him that indicates she is something different. Something inhuman. And that makes his lips twitch in a satisfied smile, prey finally in sights. It is about time, he thinks, watching her as she moves closer to him. Maybe she intended to go to the bar, maybe not, either way Drago blocks her access as he turns in his seat and leans his legs out to block her way with a fiendish grin.

"Hello, dear. Care to join me? On me, of course," he indicates with a sweep of his hand towards the empty chair across from him, his voice smooth and sultry. Come, prey, let the predator have his game.

Drago Costa - Dark Hunter♥ amanda

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