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 can't wake up, this is not a dream


Posted on October 03, 2016 by Edith Graham
North

In truth, the young fox was hardly concerned with the blonde that stood beside her. Not once had Edie ever been particularly concerned with what the poor palooka of a girl was doing. And yet, despite that, she couldn't deny that she was still here and looking at the girl who spoke to her so firmly. The Beta girl merely eyed her as though she was prey, ready to search out for any weakness the woman might of displayed and how Edie could manipulate that to her advantage. It was unusual for Edie to look away from the man that she was eying, and yet here she was staring at the woman in a clearly confused manner. Why did she care? She didn't care. She was merely toying with whatever she could get her hands on tonight.

"I doubt you'd know a good pickup line, luv," The English girl spoke, rolling her eyes as she continued to sip at the potent drink that she'd ordered. It wouldn't take many of these to have the Were girl stumbling on her feet, and yet that was half the appeal for Edie now, wasn't it? She glanced back to the blonde as she continued to speak and tear her attention away from the cute boy on the dance floor. "I tend to look at things that are cute, which is why you'll notice I wasn't looking at you until you so rudely interrupted me."

The Were girl had just finished the drink she'd ordered and placed it on the bar as the woman forced a beer into her hand. She eyed it warily, especially as the woman spoke. "You'll find I'm not the sweet type. Nor am I interested in women," She commented dryly. "There's a gay bar down the road love, if you need that. You won't find that type of companionship with me." She chuckled, lifting the beer to her lips and taking a long drink of the foul tasting liquid. She'd never been much of a beer drinker, and yet even Edie wouldn't pass up a free drink.

"I suppose though, love, I can let you continue to buy me drinks. Though you'll have to get me something better than this if you want my attention." She grinned over at the blonde as though it were a challenge. "Though I wouldn't blame you if that idea scares you." It was a challenge, and yet Edie remained entirely unsure of why she was offering it in the first place.




Edith Graham