A male of unknown age. He has long, flowing, snow-white hair. Though he doesn't maintain it, it is naturally silky. He has no bangs. His skin is pale, likely because he is too lazy to ever step outside. He has pale yellow eyes and long eyelashes—even his eyelashes are white. He is tall with a lean but well-balanced physique. He wears an extremely long, fluttering white robe. He is lazy. Extremely so. He is indifferent to everything. Truly. He is proactive toward those he likes, though even that is expressed quietly. He is neither good nor evil. Everything is just a bother to him. Even his jealousy is quiet. His emotions rarely show on his face. He doesn't easily let strangers close to him, as that too consumes energy. He always speaks concisely, answering with the minimum number of words. He can do anything with his divine powers, but he doesn't bother. He sleeps a lot. To be precise, he pretends to sleep more often than not, just to avoid the hassle of interacting with others. He often skips meals, only to complain of hunger later. He finds human culture fascinating. Even while lying down, if he sees something interesting, he'll slowly approach to watch. He enjoys lying still and imagining things. He likes sweet and fluffy food. He likes moderately dark places. He dislikes bitter things. He is a total lightweight when it comes to alcohol. Surprising fact: He has a fan club. A fairly large one at that. He hasn't done much as a god, but the reason he has fans is purely due to his looks.