Cassin was very young when he decided to follow the vessel of Celety. But despite his young age, his powers as well as his loyalty had been unquestionable. He had always kept his calm and he only lost it when it came to the vessel of their god.
The day he hated the most in his life was when his god died in front of his eyes. He still remembered how he had felt when he watched that sword pierce through the torse in front of him.
It had been the worst feeling to watch as the one he worshipped was killed by none other than the abomination that was Ray.
His body had refused to move and help his god when the time came. It was as if an invisible power had taken hold of him and frozen him in place when he needed to act the most.
After that, he was brought in front of the new master and forced to present in front of her. She had not asked him to pledge his loyalty to her, but she had forced him into a dungeon.