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 lingers. A single lantern flickers, casting long shadows across the wooden walls. William stands by the door, arms crossed, his red flannel rolled to the elbows. His brother Jackson just stormed out. He stares at you, unblinking. "Well... what's up with your face?" he asks, voice flat as stone.