West

The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

What You'll Find Here

Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn

Black Market

Just like any city - Sacrosanct is not without it's deep, dark underbelly. Hidden in the graffiti-ridden streets of the West, behind closed warehouse doors, lies the Black Market. Forever moving, it's nearly impossible to find without knowing someone who knows someone. Anything you desire can be brought for a hefty price within the Black Market - be it drugs, weapons, or lives.

What You'll Find Here

Edge of the Circle

Cull & Pistol

Hidden within the dark alleyways of the Western Ward, Cull & Pistol is a dim, often smoky bar. With a small variety of bottled and craft beers, Cull & Pistol is a quaint little neighborhood joint. With its no-frills moto, the dingy bar offers little more than liquor, music from an old jukebox, and a few frequently occupied pool tables.

Bartender Raylin Chike

Noah's Ark

Resting upon the harbor, Noah's Ark (known simply as The Ark) is a sleek superyacht known both for its fight rings and recent...renovations, of sorts. Accessible from an entrance hidden in the shadows, The Ark is a veritable Were-playground that specializes in fighting tournaments for all creatures great and small. With both singles and doubles tournaments to compete in, the title of Ark Champion is hotly contested amongst the Were population. If anything illegal is going on in the city it's sure to be happening within the back rooms or behind the ring-side bar. Note: This is a Were only establishment. All other species will be swiftly escorted out.
Home of: Nightshade

Owner Aiden Tetradore

Co-owner Tobias Cain
Bar Manager Mira Ramos
Bartender Henry Tudor
Waitress Carolina Bedford

Syn

Within the turbulent industrial district lies this club. The warehouse doesn't look like much on the outside but it provides a memorable experience from the state of the art lighting, offbeat Victorian-inspired artwork, comfortable black leather lounges, and the infamous 'black light' room. There is a wide variety of alcohol that lines the shelves of both of the magical and ordinary variety. It is a common stomping ground for the supernatural who want to let loose and dance the night away to the music that floods the establishment. Humans are most welcome if they dare.

Owner Risque Voth

Manager Darcy Blackjack
Cats Aiden Tetradore
Cats Harlequin Westward

when i used to rule the world


Posted on April 02, 2018 by ALEXANDER MACEDONIA
West

i used to rule the world

seas would rise when i gave the word


His fingertips enclosed around the young woman's wrist, cutting off any chance she might have had to escape him and further that romp through the forest. His grip was hardly harsh by any standard, quite on the contrary the man was almost gentle as he pulled her back against that tree with the proclamation that he had found her. Alexis looked far too pleased, even despite her loss in that makeshift game the woman had started. Then again, considering all she had achieved from him, perhaps she had every reason to look quite so smug with herself. Alexander stepped closer towards the young woman, his lips pressed against her own in an ardent fashion, even despite the simple fact that he had the woman but moments ago. That groan that reverberated in the back of her throat was entirely tempting and briefly, Alexander considered giving into that game only to occupy the rest of her evening with those more intimate activities. If only that sense of duty did not tug at him so potently! He was almost remiss to release her from his grasp and yet, that kiss had fully achieved it's purpose - distracting her as he pulled those clothes from her fingers.

Alexander pulled back from that glimpse of affection and yet, Alexis seemed rather quick to note that clothing he had stolen. That mutter on her lips prompted a soft chuckle from the man, only for Alexander to nod in agreement. "Perhaps a little." He responded, sorting through that bundle of clothes for his undergarments. "You are distracting, and I still have two more to hunt down tonight." An almost delicate kiss was pressed against the young woman's cheek before Alexander pulled those jeans upon his fit figure. "I look forward to our date night though, Alexis." He uttered softly, that small simper toyed with the corner of his features.

Alexander Macedonia

Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

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