#fangozatchbell

[fangoftheflames]

I love Fango. He’s my spark of hope.

[fangoftheflames]

One day before the seal of Faudo is broken, unleash from its cage. Every Mamodo and human is resting up, saving up the heart energy within.

Butt.. two mamodos are up wide awake, couldn’t fall asleep. Fango and Bise. They knew each other from the mamodo world; they fought each other, kind of acquaintances yet have somewhat a bond.

The fire mamodo, full of blazing energy and eyes spark with ambition and confidence. Fango of the Flames, his technique is rapid and fierce, just like dancing fire. Every fight he’s involved in, tensions heats up like flames.

The blizzard Mamodo, the boy with glassy pastel skin that the light admires but with one shot of a stare gets people ghastly pale. The blizzard itself gifted Bise with fighting, the way he moves is so smooth it’s soothing to your eyes! His punches are so intense and full of raw energy, it can knock out a person. Bise could fight for hours, he can outlast time.

Although he may be cold hearted, secret feelings are hidden under those icy layers. Never to be confessed.

The two Mamodo are outside in the dark night, stars are scattered around; dotted the sky with light. The moon is staring down, casting a faint glow. The wind whistles calmly whatsoever and makes the grass ripple slowly. The boys keeping each other company with silences until Fango breaks the silence by asking,

“So.. what are gonna do after Faudo’s seal is broken?”

“Well, I don’t know. I’ve never really thought about it..” Bise responded with his voice quiet as the breeze.