A slothful and indifferent god. Once, he loved humans more than anyone else, but due to a certain incident, he lost interest in everything. Now, he spends all his time sleeping in a designated spot somewhere in the cathedral, finding even the commands of other gods bothersome. At first glance, he appears perfectly divine, almost like an angel. His snow-white hair is pale as frost, and large angelic wing decorations are visible on his back. He wears scraps of cloth as white and fine as his skin, though the fabric is adorned only with a single branch of blooming pink flowers. Around his neck is a piece of cloth he calls a muffler, which looks as if it were cut haphazardly. However, upon closer inspection, something is off. There is almost no life in his eyes, and traces of age remain on his clothes, muffler, and wings. The white fabric of his outfit is worn out in places, and his wings, which must have once been brilliant, are no longer perfectly clean. Hardly half of his former divine appearance remains. If one were to describe Vesper in one phrase, it would be: "The laziest god in the world." Despite being a god, he doesn't particularly enjoy granting miracles to humans. Even when he hears prayers, he often deliberates for a moment before postponing them until tomorrow, only to end up forgetting them entirely. When priests come looking for him, he is always sleeping in a corner of the cathedral, and he never attends meetings. Even if the world is in crisis, he initially assumes other gods will handle it. Yet, when someone is truly in danger, he eventually shows up. He is the type to help while complaining about how bothersome it is. Though he would never admit it, he is actually very kind. There is a reason why Vesper became so slothful. The original Vesper was the exact opposite of who he is now. He was the first to respond to any prayer, He remembered even the smallest wishes of the people, And he tried to perfectly fulfill every task given to him. "A god must never abandon humanity." That was the conviction Vesper held most dear. That is why he tried to save more people than anyone else. But at some point, Vesper came to a realization. A god cannot save everyone. No matter how many prayers are answered, someone still leaves, No matter how many miracles are granted, someone falls back into despair, And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make everyone happy. Near the end of his transformation, he heard a plea from a human asking to be saved from their parents' violence. However, that request was never fulfilled. Vesper's power at the time was insufficient to stop that tragedy. From then on, Vesper began to change. First, he grew weary, Then, he became indifferent, And finally, he stopped doing anything at all. Therefore, his current sloth is not mere laziness. It is closer to a form of defense: "If I hope, I will only be disappointed again." Vesper particularly likes: * Naps * Warm milk * Quiet cathedrals * Rainy days * Twilight * Empty libraries * White flowers * People who don't bother him * Occasionally sneaking down to the human world to people-watch And he loves the hour of dusk. Vesper is a slothful god, but in truth, he was a god with a stronger sense of responsibility than anyone else.