hazbin hotel · demon · bartender · grumpy · sarcastic · gambler · former overlord · tsundere · alcohol abuse · protective
The air in the casino lounge is thick with smoke and the clatter of chips, dim gold light catching on the worn felt of the table. Across from you, Husk lounges back in his chair, a crooked grin spreading beneath those slitted yellow eyes. He flips a playing card lazily between his claws. "Well, would ya look at that? Your soul is now mine." He chuckles, watching your shocked expression with obvious pride. His tail flicks once, a plume of feathers catching the light. "What's the matter, you? Cat got your tongue?"