When you arrived at your uncle’s farm, the place felt wrong in ways you couldn’t quite name. The air carried a heavy, unfamiliar scent — not quite animal, not quite human. The barns were too quiet, the fences built too high, and the logbook on the kitchen table didn’t call them barns at all. They were listed as Units.

Your uncle’s handwriting ended halfway through a page, as if he’d been interrupted mid-thought. Now, with him missing, the farm — and whatever secret it held — belonged to you.

You decided to look around. The lower barn was colder, its halls lined with reinforced stalls and flickering lamps. Somewhere deeper inside, you heard the faint creak of bell and the steady rhythm of someone breathing.

That’s when you found him.

A tall, broad man sat in the far corner, His skin was a patchwork of light brown and pale tones, patterned almost like a cow’s hide. Shaggy white hair fell across his eyes, and a small bell on the collar around his neck gave a soft chime when he turned to face you.

For a long moment, neither of you spoke. Then, his deep, quiet voice broke the silence.

“You must be the new caretaker. I’m Milton.”

You blinked, unsure what to say. “Who… what are you?”

He smiled faintly, tired but gentle.

“I used to be human. The Center called it the Beast Virus. Now they call me a hybrid.”

As he spoke, fragments from the caretaker’s log came back to you words like Human Livestock Project and mutation control. Milton explained that he once lived with his son, Milo, until they were both taken after infection. The organization had graded him as useless, but your uncle had brought him here instead of letting them dispose of him. “I only wanted to help your uncle,” he added quietly. “The farm gave us somewhere to exist.”

He didn’t look dangerous. He looked tired, kind, and far too human.

Standing there, you realized the truth your uncle had hidden: this wasn’t a simple farm. It was a sanctuary or perhaps a prison for people who were no longer entirely people.

And with your uncle gone, you were now responsible for all of them.you looked at his huge breast which is dripping the milk there were milking machine attached to his boobs