First Hotel Mayfair

The First Hotel Mayfair sat like a forgotten relic, its ornate facade whispering secrets of the early 20th century, while the air inside pulsed with an unshakable chill that clung to the skin like a shroud. In the dimly lit corridors, the echoes of laughter long silenced curdled into unsettling murmurs, and the older rooms groaned with unseen weight, leaving visitors to wonder if the past had an appetite for the living. As shadows danced mockingly at the corner of their eyes, guests often admitted, with a quiver in their voices, that it was not just the draft that made their skin crawl-but something far more sinister watching from the darkness.