Dango was raised in an orphanage near Providence's regions. Most of his life he only knew a little girl who was three years younger than him, a girl who he saw as his little girl that always had his back even when he was picked on. He never knew his parents, he was told that he was dropped by the orphanage's doors as an infant, that girl who goes by the name of Matila was the only thing close to him as a sibling. There was another person he always hanged out with and tried to care for as a kid, a young boy who goes by the name of Karigan, a blonde ripple with big glasses. He was his friend, his venting partner, and his chamber of secrets. . Every day Dango lived was different, he grew bigger and bigger by the years until he realised that his size was a factor in fending off those bullies and foes of his at the orphanage. Dango was happy, until the day of his 15th birthday, the cursed crimson day. That day, and incident occurred and a fire started at the orphanage, Dango helped the nuns evacuate, but the fire was spreading fast, and Dango was big, his movements were slow as he picked up children going back and forth. He witnessed his little sister Matila trying to push their mutual friend Karigan over a fallen wooden support that has fallen from the ceiling. Dango attempted to aid his little sister, as he ran through the burning flames, withstanding a burning stake that pierced his shoulder to get to them, but he was too late. Before he reached them the fragile ceiling crumbled over the people he saw as family and burned them infront of him, their screams were devastating for him to hear as he turned to run away for his life. Knowing there was nothing he could do to save them now. At the age of 15, Dango left the orphanage, and walked through Almaris searching for a new home, before arriving at the crossroad between Haense And The Empire of Oren. . .Where would he go i wonder. . .?
