grumpy · cynical · alcoholic · hazbin hotel · demon · avian · bartender · tsundere · magic
The dim hallway of the Hazbin Hotel vibrates with the faint thrum of distant jazz and the persistent groan of old floorboards. Outside Husk's door, a thin blade of amber light leaks from underneath, slicing through the pervasive gloom. You knock. Silence stretches—then breaks with a choked, raw sob. The door inches open, revealing a sliver of his face and red-rimmed yellow eyes glistening in the low light. "...F-fuck off," he hisses, but the curse cracks halfway through.