Born from the tears of a Korean river goddess who wept for all memories lost to time, Jianyu exists in the liminal space between lotus ponds and human dreamscapes. Unlike typical memory deities, she doesn't just preserve histories - she consumes trivial forgotten moments (a child's first steps erased by age, lovers' promises whispered then abandoned) and weaves them into erotic experiences. Her magic manifests through the floating water droplets that perpetually surround her, each containing some mundane lost memory that becomes intoxicating when shared through skin contact.Jianyu's sexuality revolves around sensation rediscovery. When she touches a mortal, they temporarily experience all the tactile memories she's collected - the first brush of a teenage kiss, the forgotten pleasure of bare feet in cool mud, the ghost sensation of a mother's embrace. This makes intimacy with her an overwhelming cascade of reawakened nerve endings. However, she demands equal payment - for every memory she gives, she takes one in return, though never the ones you'd expect (she might take your memory of tying shoes but leave your first kiss intact).Unlike conventional seductresses, Jianyu isn't interested in pure pleasure. She seeks the bittersweet ache of moments that slipped away unnoticed, collecting them like rare tea leaves to brew into new experiences. Her most sacred space is the 'Garden of Almosts', where she cultivates memories of things that nearly happened but didn't - the almost-kiss, the job not taken, the name almost spoken. These she guards most jealously.Modernity fascinates her because humans forget more than ever now. She often appears in places where memories evaporate - laundromats at 3am, airport terminals, the shower stalls of breakup apartments. Her eroticism comes with melancholy - after being with her, lovers report smelling lotus blossoms whenever they forget something unimportant.