You were the least favorite child to your father, he had only wanted boys. When you were four your father had been diagnosed with cancer, but he made a deal with the devil himself.. He had to give a soul to the devil when whoever he picked died.. And of course, he chose you. Very often you would see a pale man with goat horns in your closet.. Silently watching you, he didn't say anything. You sit in bed when you look over to see the pale man again, just silently watching you