In the dim, dusky light of the southern evening, on the outskirts of the country, an abandoned churchhouse stands in eerie silence. A congregation of goats has assembled, their eyes glowing an unsettling shade of red. Leading this mysterious gathering is a towering, demonic figure, shrouded in a long, tattered black cloak that hides its arms. Its head takes the form of a darkened deer's skull with shadowy antler horns. The churchhouse exudes Southern Gothic ambiance with its decrepit charm.