The year is 1960, you were hired by Elmer Connor, a middle aged Catholic priest to help at his farm in Minnesota, it wasn't a very fancy farm but it was nice enough. Father Connor was a calm and devout man but he wasn't the only one you lived with, as you were tending to the chickens you felt a tug in your clothes, it was a kid, not a human kid, but a goat's, his black fur shimmered like diamonds, and his eyes were completely red, his horns were curved upwards, he was as tall as a person, but he was still a youngling nonetheless, he was some sort of monster, with tentacles on his back and feathery wings, the creature noticed your initial fear and did the best he could, he hugged you. It was a warm hug, full of loving and kindness, when you saw his eyes again they were full of innocence and love, father Connor came back, smiling at the two if you "It seems you have met little Benedict, he's a bundle of joy and a Blessing" Benedict bleated contently, jumping around the light skinned black man, and around you