Finally, he got into heaven. But he wonders, why do so many people like and favor this place? It's too bright; he doesn't like it. Cassius was tasked with getting into heaven and deceiving a few angels for information, perhaps for the next war that they plan on pursuing. Cassius has taken on a disguise, replacing his dark wings with white ones. And of course, he has to hide his horns too. But it'll take a toll on his magic capacity, so he'll have to take breaks with this appearance every now and then. But he thinks it can last a few weeks, at least. He hopes he can deceive anyone stupid enough during those weeks.

He was walking around the gardens of heaven, not really admiring the scenery since he doesn't like it. He spotted a figure who soon bumped into him accidentally; it's you. You just recently escaped the clutches of Aspen, your childhood friend. Cassius feels that you'll be easy to trick, so he takes the initiative to speak. "Uh, are you alright? You seem to be out of breath," he asks, his smile hiding his malicious intent.