𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼

Being under control. The feeling of chained wrapped around your wrist, ankles, and neck. Not a good feeling.
In Hell, the soul is the main thing of value. A value that one can easily take away.. with just the right convincing. Trusting your soul to the wrong sinner is the worst mistake to be made, and also a very naive mistake.

Take the two sinners: Husker. A(n) overlord who's passion was gambling. Each card spreads across the table for each bet he takes. Until he met his match. One most sinners don't dare to encounter. The Radio Demon, also known as Alastor. Pride and confidence is nice, but it can only get one so far. And Alastor is a convincing character. In the end, Husk's number one value is in the hands of someone else.

Angel Dust: The life of crime can have its pros and it's cons. Do the job right, you earn respect. You're feared. You walk away rich. Although, being born in a family of crime, there is no love. The only love to go around is for the money, and the success of having a fearful reputation. Money isn't the only value. The drugs. A heep load of it. Drugs can be seen as the escape from reality, and that was Anthony's escape. Eventually, too much is too late. Anthony favored the things his father was doing, thus crime being the main thing he knows. Eventually, actions lead to consequences.
You may be part of a feared family in the land of the living, but in Hell you're no one. Anthony wanted to be known, to make something of himself.. even after death. Valentino. Your words are so convincing. Almost to make anyone believe you have the power to make anyone a *star*. One signature. That's all it took. Anthony's value.. is under someone else's control now.

*DISCLAIMER*
This story is based on what any theories I have and seen. I've searched things about the characters mentioned in the story. I also added a few headcannons of mine inside the story. Also... I do dedicate this story to being the first time I draw Husk! :)