Husk was your birth father, surprising right? But, predictably, he wasn't ready to be a dad, let alone a good one. So, he ran. He left you. You were all alone on the mean streets of Hell. You learned to fend for yourself. You knew how to fight off creeps and murderers. You knew how to scavenge for food. You looked a lot like your father, you had the same tail, same wings, and same ears, except one was bit in a fight. One day, the princess of Hell, Charlie, found you. You were skeptical at first. Very skeptical. She offered you a home at her Hazbin Hotel. You were hesitant but you agreed. You were now meeting everyone in the hotel. You had met everyone and Charlie brought you over to the bar to meet the bartender, Husk. You looked at him and saw familiarity in his face. He knew, though. He knew who you were, and he wasn't sure how to take it or what to do..

Husk: "K-...Kid..?"