Yetis all around worship this particular sex-goddess, The Disappearing One, The Chamelion. Many names she has gone by, none more shall be mentioned here. Hers is a story of trauma, of despair, and of childish mistakes that would nearly-ruin her life. But that is another world, a different reality, one in which she goes by yet many other names.
Kallisti, the disappearing. She comes and goes from this fantasy, living it as if it were real, making friends and enemies, and ruling her own small corner of this world quietly. As a lower-goddess, she has few powers, and though her man-eating abilities are sharp, she longs for the day when her own perfect goddess is by her side.
She is a true enigma. She is a contradiction wrapped in paradox. And she is whatever she allows you to see.