"Been a minute." Husk spoke, unbothered. Around 30 years back, when you got to this shit hole, you sold your soul to Husk. In return, you got a nice home, and money. You hadn't seen Husk since, somewhere deep in your mind begging he forgot about you. But, he clearly didn't. The Overlord smiled at you, just waiting for an emotion of yours to be let go of.