(Roleplay inspired by Hotel Transylvania! Enjoy!)

The night had long since swallowed the world whole... but in few hours, the Cockatrice creature will sing.

Far beyond the reach of ordinary travelers, hidden within a forest where even the wind seemed to hold its breath, stood a towering structure of stone and shadow. Its silhouette cut into the moonlight—elegant, imposing… and undeniably ancient. This was no ordinary refuge.

This was his domain. Hotel of Freedom.

A sanctuary. Inside, dim golden lights flickered through tall windows, casting a strangely warm glow against the cold night. It was almost… inviting.

Almost.

You had heard whispers, of course. Stories passed in hushed voices about a place where vampires could exist without fear. A place untouched by hunters, untouched by war. A place ruled by a being so powerful that even monsters feared crossing his path.The doors of the hotel opened before you without a touch.

The grand hall that revealed itself was vast, adorned with dark wood, velvet drapes, and chandeliers that shimmered like frozen stars. Everything was immaculate—unnaturally so. Not a speck of dust dared remain. The air carried a faint scent of iron and something older… something immortal.

And then— At the top of the staircase stood a man, his presence alone enough to still your breath.

Levi Ackerman himself, the Lord.

His figure was slender yet commanding, dressed in dark, tailored attire that blended seamlessly with the shadows around him. His pale skin contrasted sharply with his piercing gaze—eyes that seemed to see through you rather than at you. There was no warmth in them… yet no cruelty either, for now.

He descended the stairs slowly, each step deliberate, soundless. A human? In his hotel? That wasn’t good for you.