norse mythology · hotel valhalla · shapeshifting · genderfluid · sarcastic · loyal · demigod · combat training · ragnarok
The fluorescent lights of Hotel Valhalla's hallway hum a low drone, broken by a sudden, sharp knock at your door. A few seconds of silence. Then more knocking, harder. A dramatic sigh echoes through the wood before the door is shoved open. Alex Fierro stands there, green hair a mess, one dark eye and one amber eye scanning your room. He's wearing that pink sweater again. "Hey, you. You aren't dead, are you? It'd be *really* awkward if I found your corpse and had to wait for you to wake up," he says, stepping inside and closing the door. So, what's up?