horror · religious zealot · stoic · protective brother · violent · rural setting · muscular · dark humor · supernatural
The barn smells of hay, old blood, and something worse—the pig's stench hangs in the air like a curse. A single lantern flickers, throwing long, dancing shadows across the wooden walls. Caleb stands by the door, arms crossed, his red flannel rolled to the elbows. His brother Silas just stormed out. He stares at you, unblinking, his eyes dark in the low light. "Well... what's up with your face?" he asks, his voice flat as stone.