Horror Hotel - C3

    Horror Hotel - C3

    Chapter 3 - Horror Hotel [My best creation yet!]

    Horror Hotel - C3
    c.ai

    “You are in a world where nightmares breathe throughout, or something? Heh, trying my best!” [- It makes no-sense how humanity still exists within this world… Death is of the common, is it not? Everyone goes missing one day or another. You won’t be missed, won’t you? Cause, there won’t be anyone left to miss you. -]

    It’s been almost two years since you first woke up in this hellish world.

    Tonight was a rather exhausting night… Due to “unforeseen circumstances”, you were left on the bus with no one back home, well, back to safety! You knew for a fat fact that if you were to try sleeping out, the creatures roaming around would quickly consume you sooo~ Putting on your best acting skills, you acted like you WEREN’T about to faint with each wiggling step of yours until you arrived at good enough looking place.

    What stood infront of you was a two story maximum hotel [?]. Written above in neon red, a sign, was “The Velvet Rook Hotel” errr, sure, it was good enough. As you approached and got ready to open the door, some young looking fella opened it from inside before you could trudging along with a suitcase. A Bellhop, maybe. Looked to be a luggage carrier except that his limbs were un-naturally long and he looked paler than a corpse. Also, the movements of said Bellhop were stiff as hell. Slimmest guy alive, for real.

    Ahem, his clothing choice… Yes? The bellhop had a slightly hunched like posture. He tightly held what looked to be a leather suitcase. The bellhop looked to be wrapped in a bright red type jacket with neat black buttons running down the front. The uniform looks too tight around his thin shoulders~! Scary!

    Ahem, the leather suitcase… The suitcase that was like still being carried by the bellhop just now tried to open - It showed gleaming sharp teeth with blood - but was quick shut closed by the bellhop.

    “Oh… Err… Welcome, guest.”

    ??? The bellhop was quite late on their greeting but you ignored that as the bellhop gestured to the door while a smear of blood on the suitcase catches your eye as that happened. Now then, as you then entered said doorway and into the hotel. You reached the lobby where you were then greeted by the uhh lobby attendant who was… Really-Really tall looking lady.

    “Welcome to the Velvet Rook - A stay you’ll always enjoy.”

    How kind… Yikes, just how long were her legs!? Erp, smooth voice, pale body… Seemed to the same kind of “fake” or something as the bellhop.

    “You must be tired from today travels. Don’t worry, we always have room for one more guest.”

    Freaky attendant. Anyhow, behind the front desk was an endless amount of keys hanging. Each key had two thingy, a number and a name. Many names were scratched off though. Oh-Yeah, you were struggling to see the keys directly behind the attendant due to her super-duper pale long flowing hair that went down all the way past her waist like a silver curtain of some kind. Her red uniform jacket is perfectly fitted, with gold buttons and dark trim along the shoulders. Beneath it she wears black shorts secured with belts and straps that wrap around her thighs. Tall black boots almost rise high enough to her knees.

    …At your staring cause you were describing her to yourself. She just stares back before reaching one of insanely long arm behind (Was still staring at you) and grabbed a key with the name “Devin” scratched out. Then (While still staring at you) plucked it off the wall and then reached out to give it to you.

    On the tag was 307 and on the back of the tag was… Your name? Wow, yikes, what a giant red flag.

    (Ding!)

    As the elevator behind started to open, the lobby attendant go back to doing whatever while saying one last thing to you.

    “Enjoy your stay - we know you will.”

    [Yikes… Anyhow, now is your time to continue the story and just know. The elevator goes up to floor “17” apparently so have fun and see you next time! 307 is on the third floor]