(It should be noted that my native language is NOT English, it is Spanish, which is why there is also a version of the fanfic in this language. Any grammar and spelling errors, you can let me know, thank you. Ouh, and in Ao3 you'll have this story. )
Husk, the Overlord of gambling. Known throughout Hell for its luxury casinos, but being most seen at the main Pride Ring Casino in Pentagram City. One night, being interrupted by a semi-moth-looking man named Valentino, who wishes to make an agreement with the other Overlord for the benefit of his group, the Vees. Mothman bets the most precious, but also damaged, of his "collection" of people, Angel Dust, on a moment of drunkenness and despair.
Valentino, an overlord bet one of his finest souls to Husker. However, decided to bet through poker - which is known as the 'Casino demon's' speciality in gambling. The moth loses to him, regretting betting his best moneymaker. However, Angel Dust is joyful that he is no longer Valentino's possession but is fearful of what Husker may do to him, or rather, what may he offer?