Pan's Box

With the world half metal one more metal piece would not be too special, but no one and nothing could comprehend what is locked away in Pan's small Metal box.

Accustomed to hard life there was nothing she thought could change it, but with faith putting an uncontrollable weapon in to her hands, death now rushing after her and life as she knew it toppytuby there is no one to stop the innavitable. The richest city in the world now under her foot, everything and every one is out for her head, With love, lust and friends unreliable the quest for a equal Lancer is never more so unreachable.