Preface

Two lonely demons. A couple too many drinks. And a void that none can fill.

Husk had lost the ability to love years ago, in his own words, and that was not going to change very soon.

Angel Dust does not believe he deserves the true love of which fairy tales speak, even if he hides it with indifference.

"Sometimes you have to die and rot in hell before finding what you were always looking for."

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Rewrite of my 2020 Huskerdust fanfic of the same name, available on my profile.
Characters and universe belong to @Vivziepop.