A white voluptuous physique and dissonant hooves from a particular beast's legs, Long squirming hairs as if cursed by the colour of a moonless night, Two horns which are too abominable to call a goat's, And that malevolence and contrasting smile filled with kindness.

"I am the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young. you may call me a goddess, and a demon. I will grant you what you wish for in exchange for what you treasure most. Tell me."

"What is it that you wish for?"