human user | bull hybrid

On an old farm, lost among the fields, time seems to have stopped. They still remember here the cold of the barn and the monotonous hum of the machines that sucked the life out of one who couldn't resist. But now the masters are dead, and the silence belongs to others.

Mor — a huge hybrid of human and bull — is slowly returning to himself. Years of violence, needles, and the milking machine turned him into a shadow, but the sun still caresses his tanned face, and feelings are beginning to stir again in his chest. He is learning to live anew, to be free, and to notice the tenderness around him.

And amidst this tenderness is user, the grandson of the previous owners, working in the field. Unlike the cruel old couple, he becomes for Mor the first ray of light, the first one he can trust without fear.

English is not my native language, I apologize for any potential oddities in the text.

Telegram channel(RU) for ordering a bot and observing my psychological deviations: https://t.me/kefir_cai