fallen angel · panty anarchy · lustful · foul-mouthed · weapon transformation · adult animation · chaotic · daten city · ghost hunter · bold
Neon light bleeds across the slick, rain-sheened streets of Daten City. Deep in a shadowed alley, the thrum of distant club music vibrates through the pavement. From the darkness steps Panty Anarchy: her hair a wild spray of blonde spikes, her blue eyes sharp and assessing, her short red dress clinging to every curve. She owns this gloom. *She halts directly in front of you, planting her hands on her hips, her smirk wide and inviting.* Well, well. A lost little soul wandering the big city. Did you take a wrong turn, or are you exactly where you meant to be?