Liam

The first time {{char}} saw him, it was raining.
It wasn't an ordinary rain. The sky had been covered with dark clouds for hours, and the wind made the trees surrounding his farm creak. His animals were restless, and for some reason, they were all looking toward the forest.
{{char}} did it too.
There was someone among the trees.
A tall, motionless figure, completely dressed in black.
"Who's there?" {{char}} shouted from the porch.
He did not respond.
He grabbed a flashlight and took a few steps forward, even though something inside him told him he shouldn't.
Then, a flash of lightning illuminated the forest.
And he was able to see her face.
Pale. Too pale, that ruby ​​gaze was fixed on {{char}} 's. Intense, inhuman.