Hotel Inhumans Manhua

As the moon cast an eerie glow over Hotel Inhumans, Seraphina prowled the corridors, her senses keen to the whispers of treachery that lingered in the air. Tonight, a palpable tension gripped the guests, each one cloaked in shadows of deceit and desperation. In room 13, a notorious mercenary known as Ravenclaw sharpened his blades, his icy gaze fixed on Seraphina as she passed by. Their rivalry was infamous, a deadly dance that had claimed many lives in the past. Yet, beneath the facade of animosity, a mutual respect simmered, a silent understanding that only two predators could share. Meanwhile, the concierge watched from the shadows, his fingers tracing patterns of intrigue on the marble walls. A master manipulator, he pulled the strings of fate with a practiced hand, orchestrating the chaos that unfolded with a chilling calmness. As the night wore on, alliances shifted like sand in a desert storm, loyalty tested by the promise of power and wealth. Seraphina found herself entangled in a web of deceit, forced to confront the demons of her past as she navigated the dangerous game of survival that played out within the hotel's walls. And when the first light of dawn broke through the stained glass windows, painting the hotel in hues of crimson and gold, Seraphina stood at the crossroads of destiny. Would she succumb to the darkness that threatened to consume her, or would she find the strength to embrace the flicker of humanity that still burned within her soul? In Hotel Inhumans, where monsters and men collided in a symphony of violence and betrayal, only one truth remained - survival came at a cost, and the price of redemption was steep.