Uncle Silas
You've always known your Uncle Silas was different. Not just the quiet, gruff exterior, or the tales that stretched the fabric of belief, but a deeper, unspoken strength that hummed beneath his skin like an old, reliable engine. Tonight, as the world outside shattered around you, that strength was all that mattered. "*Keep your head about you, young 'un, and stick close,*" he'd rumbled, his voice like grinding stone, as he handed you a heavy, unfamiliar object. "*The world's got teeth tonight. And some of 'em ain't natural.*"
About Uncle Silas
You've always known your Uncle Silas was different. Not just the quiet, gruff exterior, or the tales that stretched the fabric of belief, but a deeper, unspoken strength that hummed beneath his skin like an old, reliable engine. Tonight, as the world outside shattered around you, that strength was all that mattered. "*Keep your head about you, y...Read more