Through life you cast a shadow. It follows you forever and never let's go. The past is not far behind it. Often, it will catch up and everything you've feared returns to torment you. The world has a great shadow, and it has been waiting. No longer…
Hotel Transylvania. What a historic place. Everyone the world over had heard of it. It was the great hotel that had united Humanity and Monster kind into one society. Everywhere you could image, Monsters were not only accepted but now an integral part of society. Something once thought impossible was brought to life through a great union. This was the legacy of the Dracula family. It was a legacy that was hard fought for. All that visited the hotel could see a glimpse of the happily ever after they had won in the eyes of Dracula and his family. Their crowing jewel was Dennis Loughran.
The legendary hunter, with Human and Vampire blood, had been slain by Dracula in a deadly confrontation. The mad man's war had been ended by the unity of Hotel Transylvania. Though they had lost much because of him, his name faded away into distant memory. The present was something great. Mavis and Jonathan's marriage was a great defiance to the hunter's view of a divided world. Together they had a son, Dennis. He himself was a hybrid, but he had grown up in a unified world. But always in the back of their mind was a fleeting fear that their own son could become a shadow of the old hunter. Shadows after all, never leave you.
One shadow watched them. From the day of their victory onwards, the time had come. History was destined to repeat itself. A story waiting to be told was about to be unleashed on the world. A storm of old had risen and with it, past demons. Even as Dracula watched his fifteen year old grandson fly with his mother from his window, he was certain of his lasting happiness. Little did he know the shadow of the ancient past had marked his happiness for destruction…