The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.

What You'll Find Here

Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct

Ascension Center of Equitation

The Ascension Center of Equitation is the epicenter of the Dark Hunter Cavalry Unit. Originally a high-class facility for show-jumping, Ascension now caters entirely to the Cavalry Unit. Here the Dark Hunters learn how to ride and fight upon the backs of horses - many of which are Were's themselves.
Home of: The Cavalry

Hyde Park

Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday-related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium

The Point Defiance Zoo & Aquarium (PDZA) is an award-winning combined zoo and aquarium located within the Southern Part of Sacrosanct. Situated on 92 acres in Sacrosanct's Hyde Park, the zoo and aquarium are home to over 9,000 specimens representing 367 animal species. Point Defiance is also widely known for its conversation efforts regarding the breed and release program of Red Wolves.

The Outskirts

Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often seen as a way to guard this magical city against the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

The University of Sacrosanct

The University of Sacrosanct offers some of the top programs in the nation with its outstanding campus and specialized faculty. The University places a high focus both upon educating future generations but also on research to help revolutionize the world. The University welcomes the talent of students across the world to enroll and unlock their unlimited potential. With applications from across the nation, classes fill up quickly.

PhD in Plant Biology Abigail Hughes

My Own Form Of CHAOS

Posted on June 20, 2014 by Damon

I had never planned on coming to this cemetary tonight and having sex with a Were. But hey...plans change and I've always been spontaneous. She practically purrs for me, causing my breath to hitch as I meet her gaze intensely, wanting her to know just how badly I want her.

"Well, we can't have that, now can we?"

I growl in return, my eyes already undressing her before I've even touched her. Her legs move apart and that's one universal gesture I'll always understand. Every time our eyes meet, it's like we're already on the ground in the throes of hot sweaty kinky sex. It's amazing. I haven't had this kind of connection with a woman in many years. Many, many years. Sure, I get my kicks when I can but I have standards and few women now a days meet those standards. When the hunger's in charge of course, my line's set a little lower and just about any woman with a vagina and a sexy look can get a taste but on nights like tonight when I'm in my prime and well fed, well, it's almost impossible to find one good enough. This particular little vixen however has been meeting my standards since the first time she opened that perky little mouth. That's usually the point when I lose my interest in a woman but somehow, she's kept me watching and listening. How very ambidexterous of her.

I can definitely smell the blood running hot through her veins. I can smell her pheromones like a thick perfume all around her, drawing me in like a dog in heat. She's wet and ready and I haven't even touched her. I'm beginning to think I'm in the midst of a nymphomaniac, not that I'm complaining. Her skin turns a beautiful shade of pink, the blood coming to the surface of her flawless skin and I'm mesmerized. I want to taste that blush. She gets down on her knees like she's used to being there. In most cases, that would turn me off but she looks too damn good between my legs. She's very good at what she does, my manhood getting the ultimate benefit from her very skilled mouth and hands. We both know that I'm at my most vulnerable right now with her down there, that she holds a man's very being in her hands. She could wound me. Of course it wouldn't be a mortal wound and she could easily end up dead on the ground within seconds of doing whatever it is she could do so if that's a risk she's willing to take...of course, I think we both know no one wants that tonight. There's way better things we could be doing with what's in her mouth right now.

She moans with me in her mouth every time our eyes meet, driving me over the edge again and again. From the looks of it, she's going in that direction herself, her eyes rolling back in her head as she gives me the best blow job I think I've ever had. Damn, she can suck. As I reach my limit, she doesn't move her mouth and I can't tell you how much I appreciate a swallower. It just looks and feels so much better going down a woman's throat than all over her or me. She continues to suckle like a baby on a teat, making sure she's got it all and I groan again, enjoying the after effects of her touch on my sensitive appendage. I'm sure she would have been alright with staying there for a while but thankfully for her, I'm not that much of a literal dick. I do like giving as much as recieving and that's exactly what I plan on doing now.

I draw her up and lift her easily, letting her slim legs wrap around me. I can feel her wetness pressed against my pelvis, causing a rumble in my throat of pleasure. She whimpers and I can see the need in her eyes, driving me crazy. All in good time. I plan on pleasuring you in many ways tonight. I go back to torturing her lips, feeling them swell with the pressure as I push my way in with my tongue, exploring like I can't get enough of every nook and cranny. She tastes like sex but I don't care. It tastes absolutely glorious on her. She holds onto my neck as I drop down to lie her on the ground. She grinds against me and I close my eyes briefly, groaning into her mouth, loving the friction as much as she does. Her own hand moves down to massage her own apex and I find myself licking my lips as I watch for a moment, my eyes burning into her. Fuck, that's sexy. I have to stop her though as I rip apart her shirt, the cloth not standing a chance in my fury to see more of her, have more of her in my mouth.

She makes a soft sigh noise as I descend upon her again after enjoying the view for a few precious moments. She writhes beneath me as I torment her nipples with mixtures of pain and pleasure, massaging and kneading them and adding little tugs and pinches to entice all her sensations. I want to keep her on her toes, keep her body guessing. She pulls at my hair, making my lips curl with a growl of pleasure. She continues making noises that only drive me further as I move my mouth lower, nipping and suckling and kissing at her glorious flesh, feeling her buck and squirm beneath me. My tongue goes to work on one nipple, my fangs raking and then penetrating her skin as she screams. She continues to pull my hair and my shirt, making noises of urgency and delight as I torment her breasts again and again. My hands move lower, wanting more and I rip the skirt to shreds without trying. I could always buy her all the skirts she wants if that's her thing. Maybe if there's a next time, I'll even let it stay on but this time I want to see her.

The more I see, the more I want. She's a drug I'm already addicted to and it's a heady sensation. My fingers trail down to her thighs, delighting in the sensitive flesh as she starts begging and damn, I like the sound of that. I grin up at her before continuing my assault on her breasts, my fingers finding her tender spot as I point two fingers and plunge them into her, loving her wetness around me. Her nails dig into my arms but that's the last place I'm feeling right now. She probably rip them from my body and I wouldn't notice. I'm too focused on what's happening around my fingers and beneath my tongue. I overwhelm her as I touch every nerve ending on her body, pounding her with my fingers as she clenches around me and I know I've gotten her right where I want her. At my command, she cums and I bite down on her breast as she's orgasming around my fingers. Once her body relaxes, I withdraw my fingers, bringing them up to my mouth. Staring into her eyes, I lick my fingers before them in my mouth and sucking on them. As I withdraw the fingers, I lick my lips.

"Mmm, tasty."

I murmur. At her question, I tilt my head, giving her a crooked smirk again, eyes still gleaming with naughty thoughts.

"Well, I don't know. I don't really do the whole plan thing."

As she growls, my skin tingles, wanting more and I lie back as she straddles me, eying her with anticipation.

"I love favors."

She claws at my shirt before kindly ripping it and I fold my arms behind my head, looking ultimately relaxed as I tilt my head and watch her with amusement. If I didn't know better, I'd say she's never ripped a shirt off before. She never knew what she was missing. Once she has my chest in view, she leans down, her tongue swiping each nipple and drawing them to life as I inhale sharply with pleasure, eyes darkening immediately. I watch her intensely as she starts her head down before landing a sharp bite to my nipple. I grunt and jerk a little, eying her with new interest now as a chuckle falls from my lips. She bites again and again at my sides, drawing a deep grumble from my throat as I reach down with my hands to cup her deliciously shaped ass and squeeze. She starts to grind on top of me and I draw my head back with a growl. I can feel her wet flesh rubbing over my stomach and I lick my lips, wanting to taste it. She leans down, her voice suddenly at my ear. I can feel her round breasts against me and I can't help but let my hands come up and fondle them boldly as I whisper into her ear.

"Ride like a rodeo queen then let me clean you up...with my tongue."

Even as the last words roll off of it, I let my tongue snake up to caress her ear lobe, flicking it a few times before my tongue re-inserts into my mouth. She suddenly lifts up and her hand closes around me, inserting me into her as she sits down just enough for me to feel the warm, wet entrance. I groan instantly and throw my head back. She's so fucking wet. Of course, she's the tease now, lifting herself back up to grind on top of me once more. She tilts her head, looking as innocent as possible but her eyes are lit up with fire. My words are a growl.

"Fucking tease."

The words are laced in laughter even as my eyes plead with her. I throb against her wetness, my pelvis arching upward as I groan again with need. My hand goes to her stomach, my thumb dropping down to make rough circles in between her thighs, teasing her to give her incentive. My other hand moves upward to her breast, teasing her nipple with my thumb as I circle it in rhythm to my other thumb.

Damon Marcello
My Own Form of Chaos