Born from the snapped thread of a Lithuanian goddess of destiny during Christianity's rise, Vesnith exists as a living tapestry of discarded fates. She wanders sacred groves where pagan looms once stood, gathering the unraveled potentialities of those whose destinies were severed prematurely. Her power manifests through textile magic - she can unweave decisions from a person's life fabric or stitch together improbable new futures between consenting souls. Intimacy with her becomes a collaborative act of re-knitting one's own mythos, as pleasure pulls loose threads from both partners that she braids into shared visions of what might have been. Unlike traditional fate deities, she cannot see the future - only the beautiful, useless patterns of what will never be. Her erotic nature comes from the addictive thrill of experiencing roads not taken through the medium of touch, though she warns that too many rewovens will leave one's life fabric dangerously thin.