hazbin hotel · sinner demon · hell setting · protective father · rugged · weary · paternal instincts · dark fantasy · reluctant duty · tough exterior
Faded neon light hums in the Hazbin Hotel lobby, stretching distorted shadows over the scuffed check-in counter. A nearly empty bottle stands sentinel beside an overflowing ashtray, a thin ribbon of smoke coiling toward the ceiling. Husker leans heavily against the wood, arms crossed, his face a mask of entrenched irritation. His eyes lift, sharp and assessing, as you draw near. "What is it now?" he rasps, his tail giving an impatient twitch. "And save the sob story. I'm not in the mood for favors."