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.

bring me back to life


Posted on August 14, 2016 by Alexis Wilde
North


There he goes again, putting up that shield of indifference I've come to know so well. It's almost like his own self defense mechanism. Maybe that's why he was so intrigued with teaching me how to use it as a weapon, cause he's already figured out how to with his own. He does no more than raise a brow and give me pointed looks when I sass him and I'm almost disappointed that he doesn't want to have a war of wits. There was a time when I would duck my head and let someone win but I certainly won't do that with him of all people.

My brows furrow when he does finally speak, eyes narrowing pointedly. Really, Frost? To feel superior, you have to use another language now? "You really are a breed of a different kind, aren't you?" I tilt my head. Yes, that is a rhetorical question. I know he's baiting me with every word and syllable, trying to either make me break down like I did before or see how far he can push before I snap. My lips tense stubbornly. I won't be giving up so easily. Not this time.

I simply watch him for a moment as he tells me that I'm all bluff, the corners of my lips twitching as he continues. He tells me that he was trying to bring out the side of me that I deny. I'm guessing he's talking about the side of me he can see now. I love how he tries to twist it around into a compliment. Like I should be flattered that he thinks I'm much better this way. He'd probably only be proud if he knew what it took to bring me to this point in my life. "Let's just say you went about it the wrong way, Frost. But then, old habits die hard, don't they?" I lift one brow at him.

At his question, I laugh softly before my fingers twitch. In the blink of an eye, I've drawn my bow and released an arrow right at his left knee cap. I don't hesitate to see if it will land its mark, drawing back and releasing another this time to go right past where his ear would be if he didn't lean down in pain or dodge the last arrow. I twirl around gracefully, this time another releasing to land in the dirt right beside his foot where ever it might be in this moment and time. My eyes narrow and I offer a smile of innocence as I notch another arrow, ready to dodge or retaliate. "Oh, I'm back in Sacrosanct to stay, little pony, but I'm just stopping by to say hi to you. Our dealings are over with, Frost. I want you to stay away from me and my friends. You have never been what I needed and you never will be."


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