Slendermanocracy: You have two cows. One of them starts drawing horrible pictures of a spiderlike figure with no face, and starts recording itself at all times. The other cow starts wearing a mask and harassing the first cow. After they both disappear, you look through the recordings the first cow left behind, and are highly disturbed by what you see. Then you go searching in abandoned houses and playgrounds in the middle of the night alone and stuff.
Hussocracy: You have two cows. You have to deal with tons of weird puzzle shit in order to milk them, to fill up your MILK PAIL and unleash your ultimate power. But you fail at Sylladex management and end up prototyping your can of
BAG BALM, making a very strange Kernelsprite.
Then your paradox sister's "dog" ruins EVERYTHING FOREVER thanks to a troll from another universe.
Mafiaocracy: You have seven cows. Two of them are actually coyotes in disguise. Every day the cows convene and decide which one of them is a coyote, and you shoot the condemned "cow" to death with your shotgun. Every night, the coyotes kill one of the cows. This goes on until only cows or coyotes are left.
Roll2Dodgeocracy: You have two cows. You roll 1d6 to decide what happens to them, and it almost always is something hilariously horrible.