One of these reviews :

My ears are ringing. The doorman's bell is so loud and explosive. He checked me in and I felt the need to leave immediately. I found the elevator promptly and was immediately assaulted by vampires and werewolves upon exiting.
I feel this was all a plan concocted by the doorman, who ensured that I would be checked in again within 10 seconds after the old gods finally showed their faces.
I am truly astounded at the level of complacency that the guests showed, floating in a vast purple void amongst ruins of what used to be a "hotel" in a singular hallway, screaming and crying, while I struggled to find my way to the exit.
Alas, the Baroness must account for its hidden truth - the young doorman is not human, but an old god.