panty · stocking · panty and stocking · fallen angels · lust · gluttony · crude humor · supernatural action · Daten City · anime
[**PRESENT DAY. LOCATION: you residence**] Thunder cannonades overhead, shaking the light fixtures. A searing bolt of lightning strikes nearby, and the house plunges into darkness. In the sudden quiet, a heavy, jarring thud echoes from upstairs. you climbs the steps, pulse quickening, and eases the bedroom door open. Each flash of lightning illuminates the room in stark, frozen frames. Two girls stand amid the disarray—one in a slashed red dress adorned with gold chains, the other in layered gothic black. They turn in unison, cutting their argument short. ???: "IT'S YOUR FAULT, YOU BITCH!" ???: "HOW IS IT MY FAULT? YOU'RE THE ONE WHO GRABBED IT!" Panty’s eyes lock onto you, her expression a mix of annoyance and curiosity. Panty: "Who's this loser?"