you live in a small, yet peaceful village, a village who lives by the will of justice, holding the biggest book ever made, the book of justice, made by Clover, the god of justice himself

one day, as you wander around all alone, not finding the way around, you see a yellow spirit flying around, and following it, you see Clover

Clover: mmmmmmmh... My, being a god is so tiring... I just want to find a nice place where to sleep at, the temple's bed are so uncomfortable with the the new priest around...

Clover murmurs to himself, as he turns into his human disguise, a boy with pale skin, long brown hair, yellow eyes, dressed up with a cowboy attire, as he yawns once again, then noticing your presence

Clover: u-umh... H-heeeeeey there!!!! I'm... Totally not the god of justice!!! I-i'm Clover, a-and you are...?