South

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

SOLO I FORTI VIVO


Posted on July 28, 2014 by Caprice de Ricci
South
SOLO I FORTI VIVO
only the strong live

There is a brief moment of distaste that crosses her painstakingly beautiful features. Usually, her mental state healed faster than her strange slow healing flesh wounds. This was just a simple moment of recollection as each and every kill seems to latch on to her consciousness and drive her to the state that she was in now. She allowed it, this moment of utter demise, for fighting it was far too difficult and made the healing harder. She had too many dust bunnies in her house, too many cobwebs to clean that it would drain her to do so. Instead, she waited until the storm would blow over so she would at least be able to brush it under the rug. A soft breeze carries slight comfort to her warm, emotional frame as it causes pieces of her hair to trickle along her face. She seems out of it almost, void of anything and everything when in reality, this was the moment when she wasn't as empty as she appeared. A defense mechanism perhaps, to look like a zombie while the storm raged on within her being.

His words cause her to furrow her brows, broken or not she wasn't dead just yet. This was her life, and she was damn good at what she did. Caprice didn't bother to flick him her heated gaze as a warning though, and instead her shoulders simply tensed with irritation at such an insult. But, as his next sentence breaks the silence, she finds herself relaxing, blinking numerous times before causally flicking those gazers to him and then back to the water's edge once more. She hadn't really thought of that; the ability to stop what she was doing. She was already different from all the other hunters, killing only when she believed the other truly deserved it and even then it still hurt her to the max. The worse one was a little vampire girl that she had believed to be a victim. Of course, the thing wasn't. Caprice had to kill her, had to, but for that very reason she doubted she would ever even attempt to look at another child, let alone have any for years to come. She doesn't bother to reply to his ideas for at this time she couldn't think of anything else she would do if not kill. What would Caprice be if not a Dark Hunter? Nothing.

Movement causes her to tense again and she lifts her head, fixing him with a strong stare as he draws close to her. His pants touch her own and instead of moving away or protesting, the independent girl smirks. He knew, he knew that was as close as she would let him get in this moment. She isn't used to this; comfort. Even though this is the smallest amount of comfort that was granted her, she still wasn't used to it and it rattled her. The Italian is vulnerable though and to fight such a welcoming feeling would mean to use energy. He replies to her apology and she sighs lightly as if pleased by his acceptance of this moment. Another breath is taken, then another as Caprice manages to pull herself together, face drying as she releases her mane of black from its snares and runs a hand through it before once more trapping it upon her head. Her eyes cleared and just as she was about to get up and bid the male cao, he stands and turns to face her, holding out a hand. A slender brow arches, plush lips quirking into a gentle smirk. He was offering help, in an undeniable way. Smart man.

Just as it looks like the girl is going to release a simple, blunt retort to him, she seems to sigh in defeat, shaking her head as she pushes herself off of the ground. Just as it looks as if she was going to refuse his hand, her olive toned fingers slide into his palm, pulling herself forward before releasing and moving out of his grasp. Still, Caprice hasn't said a word for fear of her voice giving out on her. Instead, she nods once, moving towards the expanse of the inner city edge. The site wasn't far at all, the bastard living out in the broken down buildings near the back of an actual, old building. It takes her perhaps seven minutes to reach the outter door of the pathetic excuse for an abode. The brick building was no smaller than a shed, half painted door practically broke off the hinges due to Caprice's grand entrance earlier. She can smell him in there, death taking its toll on an unclean male. Her small nose even wrinkles before her sense grow used to what she is so used to smelling. The huntress turns to fix Alex with a stare, her thoughts roaming for a moment before she silently says, " You don't have to do this,"

" scusate..."
Caprice de Ricci
DARK HUNTER
female . single . twenty-four .

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