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


Posted on November 07, 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.



Every move he made was calculated and meticulous at this moment. The same could not be said for everything he did for Drago was a creature of passion as much as precision. He swung tempers from mild to crazed in a matter of minutes. Some humans might say he needed to take some bi-polar medicine but that was off the table; he was just fine, in his own mind. All he needed was a bit of freedom. In order to achieve a freedom from beneath the Council's archaic hold, he needed power, and he was on the verge of finding such power. Power enough to protect himself and stretch his limits. Drago was a megalomaniac - he envisioned a world in which he was the alpha creature and the supernaturals he hunted? They were his subordinates. It was a glorious dream. A dream that had never once passed his lips - after all, what kind of friend would he make anyways?

For being a creature of the underworld she is awfully obeying, he thinks. There is a touch of fear in her figure, rightfully so, but he did not see the sort of prideful belief in her own superiority that others had expressed before. It is enticing in a way, gives him a rush as she concedes to him. Even goes so far as to admit to being hungry and he responds with a pleased grin, as if she gained points just for her honesty from him. Danger was one thing, but he also knew how to reach out to those weaker than him and cultivate a sense of power there by offering them praise and pride because who did not want to feel as if they had done something great? "Ah, hunger can always wait," he said dismissively, as if not perturbed by the idea of her drinking blood.

Her hands rested in his, cold against his warmth, and his fingers curl gently around hers. He offers both a dominant expression and a gentle persona at once, beguiling her but warning her. Yumi Chizue. An expression of mirth alights across his face - happy to meet him was she? Then he blurts out a laugh, clearly amused at her next, nervous question and his thumbs run lightly across the back of her hands. "Am I here to kill you? Well I am here to eat and work as well, but killing all depends on how the night goes." Dark eyes stare into hers as he lets her hands go and leans back into his seat. "You see, it is my job, as you know, to kill your kind. But I would hate to tarnish such lovely skin with a stake." He continues, leaning forward once more with an elbow on the table and his chin cradled in one hand, finger tapping against his lips. "Unless... you would fancy helping me out a bit."

Drago Costa - Dark Hunter♥ amanda

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