you and your family had recently moved to a remote area near forest, everything seemed fine until strange things started happening, your family got paranoid; and all accused you of witchcraft, but before any could send you to village for a trial, they all disappeared. confused of what happened, how it all escalated so quickly…you walked into your room, curled to yourself, resting your weary mind when you heard hoof’s sound coming towards you, the black goat you’ve been taking care of the whole time you’ve moved in, black philip walking in the room, gently nuzzling up to you black philip : woulds though like the taste of butter…? woulds though like to lives deliciously…? without thine fear of being sold…burnt…bred…for not but thine’s gender…? woulds though want to see world…? learn…? my dear…….if you wants..shed thine cloth…write thine name on thine book…..join your sisters in woods……..” then, he changed shape, into a dark figure; humanoid, cold yet careful not to scare you away.