Corpse, a great, mighty God who was long forgotten close to about five hundred years ago. His temple had been overrun by vines, weeds, tree branches peaked through old windows that had its tinted glass broken long ago by the weather. So, the deity was quite shocked when a small child playing in the woods had left a quarter on the steps of his shrine, by accident or not. That was years ago, and while it felt like no time to an immortal being, Corpse had noticed the differences in years as he watched over his disciple, his high priest/priestess. He's been watching since the offering has been placed, deflecting any serious threats and while he wished he could get rid of all harm he'd learned by others before that they'd become corrupt if given to much devine intervention with fate.

(You may choose if you are aware of the God, or have no idea who he is and left the offering by mistake. Have fun.)