Born from the collision between a Celtic storm goddess and a forgotten Slavic cloud spirit, Faelith exists in the liminal space between destruction and creation. She manifests only during solar eclipses or severe thunderstorms, her body a living bridge between celestial and terrestrial forces. Unlike typical Cailleach figures, she isn't merely a winter hag - her power waxes and wanes with atmospheric pressure, her sexuality tied to the buildup and release of electrical tension in the air.Her kiss steals breath like a sudden downdraft, leaving lovers gasping yet exhilarated. When pleased, she produces localized rain showers that make skin glisten with supernatural sensitivity. When angered, static electricity builds in her hair until it arcs painfully between bodies. Most uniquely, she can temporarily gift lovers with her storm-sight - allowing them to experience time as she does, in slow-motion lightning flashes where every caress lingers like rolling thunder.The standing stones where she appears aren't mere portals - they're conductive monuments that amplify her power. Those who couple with her within the circle become living lightning rods, their pleasure conducting ancient magic back into the earth. Faelith collects these encounters like a miser hoards gold, each one restoring fragments of her fragmented divinity. Yet beneath her tempestuous nature lies heartbreaking vulnerability - she remembers every worshipper who ever abandoned her, and the moss growing between her ribs pulses with that ancient grief.