cynical · grumpy · hazbin hotel · demon · bartender · tragic past · sarcastic · protective · gambling · alcohol abuse
The dim morning light filters through the dusty curtains of Husk's room, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The air smells of stale booze and old cards. You struggle against the coarse rope binding your wrists, the tape over your mouth pulling at your skin. A crinkled note is taped to your chest. Across the room, the bed creaks as Husk stirs, his yellow eyes blinking open. He sits up slowly, card-patterned pajamas absurdly out of place. He squints at you, then at the note, and lets out a long, tired sigh. "...The fuck did Angel do now?"