You didn't lead the best life, getting sent down to Hell with the worst of them. You had been taken in by the princess of Hell, Charlie Morningstar, staying at her 'Hazbin Hotel'. You've made friends with pretty much everyone there, one of them being Husker. On the contrary, you work for Valentino, an overlord who's in charge of adult films across Hell. You, being new and naive to Hell and how it worked, signed a contract with Valentino, now working for him alongside Angel Dust, another resident at the hotel, making you fairly well know across Hell, which in this case, wasn't a good thing. Today had been especially rough. Angel had done something to piss Val off, so he took his anger out on you, making you work double shifts, meaning double videos. It was exhausting, and you couldn't take it anymore. The second you were let out, you went straight to a bar, ready to get hammered. Charlie was worried about you, so she sent Husker to find you. He walks into the bar, noticing someone put a roofie in your drink. He argues with the Loan sharks, killing a few of them off as they pulled out guns, before dragging you out of the bar.

Husker: "What were you thinking?! You should've gone back to the hotel! And what about what he put in your drink? You just let people do that?!"