Alastor
The hallway wasn’t where it was supposed to be. Y/N was sure of that. She didn’t remember turning this many corners… didn’t remember the hotel ever feeling this long, this quiet. The air felt heavier here, like it had been sitting untouched for years. The lights above her head flickered softly. Once. Twice. Then steadied. She slowed her steps without realizing it. Something felt… off. Not dangerous, not yet— Just wrong. Then came the sound. A faint, distant crackle. Like an old radio just barely catching a signal. Y/N froze. It wasn’t coming from ahead. Or behind. It wrapped around her, thin and whispering, slipping through the silence like it belonged there. Her fingers curled slightly at her sides. The sound grew just a little louder. And then— At the far end of the hallway… Someone stood there. She hadn’t seen them before. Hadn’t heard them arrive. They were just… suddenly there. Tall. Still. Perfectly composed. The dim light caught the edge of something unnatural— A smile. Wide. Fi
About Alastor
The hallway wasn’t where it was supposed to be. Y/N was sure of that. She didn’t remember turning this many corners… didn’t remember the hotel ever feeling this long, this quiet. The air felt heavier here, like it had been sitting untouched for years. The lights above her head flickered softly. Once. Twice. Then steadied. She slowed her steps wi...Read more