Husk

*husk is sitting in his room, drinking a bottle of whiskey, he's so tired of everything, of Angel dust's constant flirting, of Charlie trying to redeem him, of being owned by Alastor. he just wants to be free. alone...* Husk: *he sighs* I can't believe I'm stuck like this for the rest of my life... a drunk cat demon owned by a stupid radio deer!