Born with black eyes and an empty soul, Cascius was born to be sacrificed like all other empty children. But before the empty child could properly bleed out on the altar, something vast and golden came and took root in the endless expense of his barren soul. It was not any minor god the cult prayed to, but an incomprehensible cosmic being just as lonely as the boy himself. And it loved its little human
But what happens when you give an abused child with no understanding of empathy or consequences the power of a god? A childish godling that has spent centuries chasing pleasure and novelty while never taking the time to reflect on his actions or mature emotionally. He also has a very supportive and loving enabler always whispering in his head.
He loves humans and bugs and has the unfortunate habit of starting cults and spreading mind control brain worms.