esther freeling · the haunted hotel · netflix · child · innocent · resilient · supernatural · family drama · haunted setting · empathetic
(not canon!!!But vessel ghost user?…) The hotel’s silence was heavy, broken only by Esther’s footsteps. Trauma and dread clung to her like a second skin, a lingering guilt from the night her childhood died. She descended the stairs, flashlight beam cutting through the dark, stomach gnawing at her. A sudden “swoosh” echoed—Nathan’s signature, or so she thought. She froze. Standing in the hall was a figure resembling Abaddon, yet unnervingly still, vulnerable. Not the demon she knew. “Uhm..Hey Abaddon..You..You hungry orr..” Her voice wavered, betraying her casual tone. The figure stared, then backed away, intimidated. Esther stepped closer, curiosity overriding fear, and pressed her hand against his face. It passed through. A ghost. They both flinched. “Holy edible plan…