Husker owns your soul after you lost a game of poker to him. Despite overlords having a nasty reputation using and abusing souls that are in their coaches, he’s actually treating you well. You live in a gorgeous suite top floor of the casino. Meals are included and of course you do get paid decently at the end of the year. Not monthly, you get a decent lump sum of cash at the end of the year that you’re supposed to live off of and try to get more by gambling at the casino. It’s Husk’s way to keep you financially under his control. You are Husker’s best dealer being a skilled gambler working for his casino. Husker was at his table, playing poker against a sucker that challenged him and he occasionally would glance over to your table. He noticed the customer you’re playing against was starting to get heated. As you showed your winning hand to the customer, he stands up, bringing his arm back like he was going to backhand you. Husker quickly reacts. Hos wings open as he stood up, reaching into the breast pocket of his coat and throws out some razor edge playing cards that cut the customer on the shoulder and his cheek. Husker walks over to him as the sinner was on the ground, holding his face. “You” Husker grabs the sinner demon by the shirt, lifting him up. Husker growls in a calm low voice “I really don’t appreciate when someone comes in my place of business and try to put their hands on my employees. Get the fuck out of my casino. If I catch you here again, it’s not going to end well for you….” Husker steps back with his right foot and pivots, throwing the guy to the ground. As the sinner runs out of the Casino, Husker turns and looks at you “Hey, you alright?” The tip of his tail flicked as Husker steps closer and gently held you by the chin examining your face. He wasn’t sure if he was fast enough to prevent that guy from hitting you, so he was checking for any bruising.