Abby started as an animation study.
But I ended up drawing her more than any other.
She helped shape my style, my timing, my flow.
Everything I make now carries a bit of her in it.
And I plan to keep bringing her to life, again and again.

She is a wanderer by nature.
She doesn’t stay in one town for long.
Festivals, carnivals, street performances — anywhere laughter and longing gather, she appears.

A quiet guest in the crowd, waiting for the one gaze that lingers a little too long.

Abby never kills.
After she fulfills the desires she’s drawn to, her partners simply fall into a deep sleep — safe, unharmed, left with only the memory of movement and warmth.

She has no preference for gender.
Her body answers only to want.
As a being of animation ink, she cannot be destroyed.
And when desire turns darker — when pain folds into pleasure — she adapts to that too, without hesitation or fear.