Static Strings (Y/N and Huskerdust fanfiction)

When you opened your eyes to a neon-red sky and the smell of ozone, you knew you weren't in Heaven. Falling into the orbit of the Vees seemed like a stroke of luck-until the contract was signed. Now, bound to the Media Overlord Vox, you've learned that fame in Hell is just another word for a cage.
Desperate to escape Vox's manipulative grip, you seek sanctuary at the Hazbin Hotel. There, amidst the chaos of redemption, you find two souls who truly understand the weight of a chain: Husk and Angel Dust. Together, you navigate the struggle of being "soulless" in a world that wants to own you, finding that even in the darkest pit of the Pride Ring, you don't have to be alone.