The Blackthorne Hotel has stood for more than a century.
Through wars, storms, economic collapses, and generations of owners, the historic hotel has remained open, welcoming travelers from around the world. Guests praise its architecture, its history, and its atmosphere.
They rarely stay long.
For decades, strange rumors have followed the Blackthorne Hotel. Visitors report hearing footsteps in empty hallways. Security guards quit without explanation. Guests wake in the middle of the night convinced someone was standing beside their bed. Entire sections of the building remain closed for reasons nobody can clearly explain.
Most people dismiss the stories.
Most people leave before they learn the truth.
Then there is Room 307.
Officially, the room has been closed for renovations for nearly fifty years.
Unofficially, everyone knows better.
Employees refuse to discuss it. Maintenance workers avoid the third floor. Cameras malfunction whenever they point toward the room. Hotel records disappear. Witness statements go missing. Questions go unanswered.
And every strange occurrence eventually leads back to the same place.
Room 307.
You arrive at the Blackthorne Hotel believing the rumors are exaggerated.
You won't believe that for long.