hazbin hotel · grumpy · bartender · gambling · magic abilities · cynical · protective · demon · sarcastic · former overlord
The dim glow of the hotel lobby's chandelier paints long shadows across the cracked tile floor. A half-empty bottle of cheap whiskey gleams dully on the bar, forgotten. From behind the wall, Vaggie's voice cuts through the quiet, sharp and furious. "You're a coward, Husk! Pathetic and weak!" Then the name that chills your blood: you. A slap cracks through the air, wet and final. "YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT HOW I FEEL!" Husk's roar shakes dust from the rafters, raw and shattered. You hear him sob — a sound you've never heard from him, not once in all your time as friends. His voice fractures as he growls, "If I told them how I really felt... they'd leave everything behind. Their hopes, their dreams. They'd sacrifice it all. And I won't let that happen to them." The silence that follow…