Bill Skarsgård…that was his give name by birth and one he could never return. It didn’t matter what anyone said, being born into fame, fortune was a life that always would be different from one who wasnt, to some it was a blessing, to others it was a curse, but of course no one ever said anything about this. To be born into a life with a camera pointed at you and being judged for every thing you did or didn’t do…wether Bill was human or not he would never been treated as such and for quite a while, he didnt mind…at young he enjoyed being admired until he realised his life had been chosen for him. His wife, hi career, his clothes…everything that made him…him wasnt really him.