Hotel Senses stood like a dark sentinel atop the hill, its modern facade a stark contrast to the shadows that lurked within, as if the very bricks were infused with the whispers of long-forgotten guests. Flickering lights danced in the twilight, casting erratic patterns that suggested a restless spirit, while the unnerving sensation of watchful eyes prickled at the back of visitors' necks, leaving them uncertain of whether the walls themselves were holding secrets or if something far more sinister had made their abode among the sterile comforts. Those who dared stay late often spoke of waking to the soft hum of electric dread-a light snuffed out, only to ignite again, illuminating empty corners where a shiver of movement promised the presence of something that should

The Hotel Plaza loomed over Santa Cruz like a forgotten tomb, its crumbling facade whispering secrets of the 16th century, while the air inside thickened with the weight of untold sorrows. Guests had long reported sightings of a woman in white, gliding silently through the shadowed corridors, her face a mask of anguish twisted by unresolved fate, and the faintest echo of her mournful sobs danced on the breeze, chilling the blood of those who dared to listen. But it was the inexplicable chill that settled into their bones at night, the sensation of being watched by unseen eyes, that left an indelible scar on their minds, a warning that within these walls, the past was not just remembered; it was

In the dimly lit corridors of Hotel Asturias, shadows seem to shift just out of the corner of your eye, as if the very walls are alive with an ancient malice. Guests whisper of nights spent in uneasy slumber, roused by the soft rustle of curtains or the inexplicable glide of objects across nightstands, leaving them drenched in a chill that seeps into their bones. Each creak of the floorboards feels like a whispered warning, a reminder that the hotels true occupants prefer to remain unseen-and they have no intention of letting you leave without a taste of their lingering dread.